Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SUGAR-CANE: HOW TO FERTILIZE SOIL, by JAMES GRAINGER Poet's Biography First Line: Of composts shall the muse descend to sing Last Line: Enough of composts, muse.... Variant Title(s): Call To The Muse;composts Subject(s): Fertilizer; Mnemonics; Refuse & Refuse Disposal | ||||||||
OF composts shall the Muse descend to sing, Nor soil her heavenly plumes? The sacred Muse Naught sordid deems, but what is base; naught fair Unless true Virtue stamp it with her seal. Then, planter, wouldst thou double thine estate, Never, ah never, be ashamed to tread Thy dung-heaps, where the refuse of thy mills, With all the ashes, all thy coppers yield, With weeds, mould, dung and stale, a compost form, Of force to fertilize the poorest soil. But, planter, if thy lands lie far remote And of access are difficult; on these, Leave the cane's sapless foliage; and with pens Wattled (like those the Muse hath oft-times seen When frolic fancy led her youthful steps, In green Dorchestria's plains), the whole inclose: There well thy stock with provender supply; The well-fed stock will soon that food repay.... Whether the fattening compost in each hole 'Tis best to throw, or on the surface spread, Is undetermined: trials must decide. Unless kind rains and fostering dews descend, To melt the compost's fertilizing salts, A stinted plant, deceitful of thy hopes, Will from those beds slow spring where hot dung lies: But, if 'tis scattered generously o'er all, The cane will better bear the solar blaze; Less rain demand; and, by repeated crops, Thy land improved its gratitude will show. Enough of composts, Muse.... | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE REFUSE MAN by DAVID IGNATOW DREAM, DUMP-HEAP, AND CIVILIZATION by ROBERT PENN WARREN THE TOWN DUMP by HOWARD NEMEROV THE MAN ON THE DUMP by WALLACE STEVENS RATS AT ALLATOONA by DAVID BOTTOMS SHOOTING RATS AT THE BIBB COUNTY DUMP by DAVID BOTTOMS |
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