Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SLEIGH SONG, by G. W. PETTEE First Line: Jingle, jingle, clear the way Last Line: T is the merry, merry sleigh. Subject(s): Nature; Winter | ||||||||
JINGLE, jingle, clear the way, 'T is the merry, merry sleigh! As it swiftly scuds along, Hear the burst of happy song; See the gleam of glances bright, Flashing o'er the pathway white! Jingle, jingle, past it flies, Sending shafts from hooded eyes, -- Roguish archers, I'll be bound, Little heeding whom they wound; See them, with capricious pranks, Ploughing now the drifted banks; Jingle, jingle, mid the glee Who among them cares for me? Jingle, jingle, on they go, Capes and bonnets white with snow, Not a single robe they fold To protect them from the cold; Jingle, jingle, down the hills, O'er the meadows, past the mills, Now 't is slow, and now 't is fast; Winter will not always last. Jingle, jingle, clear the way! 'T is the merry, merry sleigh. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOOKING EAST IN THE WINTER by JOHN HOLLANDER WINTER DISTANCES by FANNY HOWE WINTER FORECAST by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN AT WINTER'S EDGE by JUDY JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE |
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