Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SIX MOVEMENTS; FOR MRS. EDWARD MACDOWELL: 2. HERMIT THRUSH, by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG Poet's Biography First Line: It's hard to count what an air can do Last Line: Don't even know now what the air or the wind did. Subject(s): Birds; Thrushes | ||||||||
It's hard to count what an air can do: It cannot buy one a shirt or shoe: It cannot bind a neat nest; find things For leaving the earth on floating wings: Nothing of twigs in it, nothing of roots; But something of rivers, a little of flutes That I've heard rippling a bodiless tune That caught me up in a small balloon, And took me high without writing a check; And let me down without breaking my neck: No affort at all: I was absent-minded: Don't even know now what the air or the wind did. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SECOND BOOK OF ODES: 1. by BASIL BUNTING THE THRUSH'S NEST by JOHN CLARE THE DARKLING THRUSH by THOMAS HARDY WHAT THE THRUSH SAID by JOHN KEATS THE BROWN THRUSH by LUCY LARCOM SONGS OUT OF SORROW: WOOD SONG by SARA TEASDALE THE WOOD THRUSH by SUSAN SHARP ADAMS A MIGRANT THRUSH by MARY RUSSELL BARTLETT THE MUSIC-LESSON by MATHILDE BLIND FESTOONS OF FISHES by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG PEEWEE by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG ..... AND WHITE THE WHITE INVOKES by ALFRED FRANCIS KREYMBORG |
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