Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GIRL'S SONG, by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I saw three black pigs riding Last Line: And throbbing through my heart. | ||||||||
I saw three black pigs riding In a blue and yellow cart -- Three black pigs riding to the fair Behind the old grey dappled mare -- But it wasn't black pigs riding In a gay and gaudy cart That sent me into hiding With a flutter in my heart. I heard the cart returning, The jolting jingling cart -- Returning empty from the fair Behind the old jog-trotting mare -- But it wasn't the returning Of a clattering, empty cart That sent the hot blood burning And throbbing through my heart. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BETWEEN THE LINES by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON BREAKFAST by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON FLANNAN ISLE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON FOR G. by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON GERANIUMS by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON LAMENT by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON RETREAT by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON RUPERT BROOKE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON THE GORSE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON THE ICE by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON |
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