Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CUPID A PLOWMAN, by MOSCHUS Poet's Biography First Line: His lamp his bow and quiver laid aside Last Line: What once europa was, nannette is now. Variant Title(s): Cupid Turned Ploughman Subject(s): Cupid; Goddesses & Gods; Mythology; Plowing & Plowmen; Eros | ||||||||
HIS lamp, his bow, and quiver, laid aside, A rustic wallet o'er his shoulders tied; Sly Cupid, always on new mischief bent, To the rich field and furrowed tillage went; Like any ploughman toiled the little god, His tune he whistled, and his wheat he sowed; Then sat and laughed, and to the skies above Raising his eye, he thus insulted Jove: Lay by your hail, your hurtful storms restrain, And, as I bid you, let it shine or rain, Else you again beneath my yoke shall bow, Feel the sharp goad, and draw the servile plough; What once Europa was, Nannette is now. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MESSAGE FROM THE SLEEPER AT HELL'S MOUTH: 6. ONESELF AT HELL'S MOUTH by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER SONNET: O HUSBAND! by ANNE WALDMAN EROS by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES CLEOMENS, OR THE SPARTAN HERO: SONG by JOHN DRYDEN A CELEBRATION OF CHARIS: 5. HIS DISCOURSE WITH CUPID by BEN JONSON CUPID MISTAKEN by MATTHEW PRIOR DEATH AND CUPID; AN ALLEGORY by JOHN GODFREY SAXE ALL THINGS SHOULD CONTRIBUTE TO LOVE'S ASSISTANCE; AN IDYLLIUM by MOSCHUS |
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