Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HANDS, by THOMAS STURGE MOORE Poet's Biography First Line: Sing, for with hands Last Line: For jangling toys and shining things? Alternate Author Name(s): Moore, T. Sturge Subject(s): Hands | ||||||||
SING, for with hands, One thumb and four fingers a-piece, They built the temples of Egypt and Greece! Sing, for in many lands Are things of use and beauty seen, That without hands had never been Without skilled hands! White hands, deft hands, No lily is more lovely, no Nor can the swan more graces show Than lady's arm commands! O strength as of a giant's grip! O firmness meet to steer a ship! O swart, male hands! Frank hands, free hands, When shall my little ones grow great And clasp such huge ones for their mate? Who thinks, who understands, How hands of soldiers and of kings, And all those by princesses waved, Were once a baby's hands, and craved For jangling toys and shining things? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY FATHER, MY HANDS by RICHARD BLANCO MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS I WAS BORN WITH TWELVE FINGERS by LUCILLE CLIFTON TEN OXHERDING PICTURES: A MEDITATION by LUCILLE CLIFTON FIFTH GRADE AUTOBIOGRAPHY by RITA DOVE THE TYPICAL HAND by ELENI SIKELIANOS THE CARPENTER by PRIMUS ST. JOHN BEAUTIFUL MEALS by THOMAS STURGE MOORE |
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