Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD DOG TRAY, by STEPHEN COLLINS FOSTER Poet's Biography First Line: The morn of life is past Last Line: A better friend than old dog tray. Subject(s): Animals; Dogs | ||||||||
The morn of life is past, And evening comes at last; It brings me a dream of a once happy day, Of merry forms I've seen Upon the village green, Sporting with my old dog Tray. CHORUS. Old dog Tray's ever faithful, Grief cannot drive him away, He's gentle, he is kind; I'll never, never find A better friend than old dog Tray. When thoughts recall the past, His eyes are on me east; I know that he feels what my breaking heart would say: Although he cannot speak I'll vainly seek A better friend than old dog Tray. The forms I call'd my own Have vanished one by one, The lov'd ones, the dear ones have all passed away, Their happy smiles have flown Their gentle voices gone; I've nothing left but old dog Tray. Old dog Tray's ever faithful, Grief cannot drive him away; He's gentle, he is kind; I'll never, never find A better friend than old dog Tray. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SENTIMENTAL DANGERS by ANDREW HUDGINS SHOOTING THE DOG by JUNE JORDAN AFTER AN ILLNESS, WALKING THE DOG by JANE KENYON DANCING WITH THE DOG by SUSAN KENNEDY MY OLD KENTUCKY HOME by STEPHEN COLLINS FOSTER |
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