Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PLEA FOR FICKLENESS, by HARLAN J. LEACH First Line: Chatter and chirrup all you're able Last Line: Or linger a time beneath my rug. | ||||||||
Chatter and chirrup all you're able, Flood this lonely field with song. Pay no heed to the Frenchman's fable -- Ants will remain where they belong: Ants will toil their year-long grind; Theirs is a dullard's compensation. Yours is an art that frees the mind, Lulls the senses to sublimation. Chatter and chirrup -- grief comes after. "Be merry," then the final shrug. But welcome! first, to my stove-warm rafter, Or linger a time beneath my rug. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VILLAGE RAILROAD by HARLAN J. LEACH HYBRIDS OF WAR: A MORALITY POEM: 4. THE MORAL by KAREN SWENSON THE RUBAIYAT, 1889 EDITION: 19 by OMAR KHAYYAM SONNET TO NICHOLAS BLACKLEECH OF GRAYES INNE by RICHARD BARNFIELD A.G.A.V. by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE PSALM by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES A MIDSUMMER MEMORY by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON OBSERVATIONS IN THE ART OF ENGLISH POESY: 22. ELEGIAC VERSE: THE FIFTH EPIGRAM by THOMAS CAMPION |
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