Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EARTH-WORSHIP, by JOHN COWPER POWYS Poem Explanation Poet's Biography First Line: Into the grass I fain would grow Last Line: New leaves to hymn thy praise! Subject(s): Earth; Grass; Life; Mythology - Classical; Pan (mythology); Praise; Worship; World | ||||||||
Into the grass I fain would grow And know What hidden powers, potent ministries, What endless hands and lips and tongues and eyes What baffled ecstasies Struggle for utterance in the world below. Into the life of leaves above the grass I fain would pass, And find what sort of region'd angels there Twine their entangled hair, What obscure nymphs, what dusky Dryades Dwell in those ancient trees. Into the moving clouds that sail remote, Far from the earth I'd float; Explore the wide and universal dome Which is their home, Track the air pathways of the wandering wind, And seeking find That old Olympus' top where Saturn's son, His labour done, Rests on his eagle, never more to roam. Still pastures, rooted trees, I am content with these: I want no more than the exultant air. O, while life lasts to me, Let me grow part of thee, Forgetting all the thoughts and ways of man, Deep-region'd Pan! In earth, in air, in the cool caverned sea, Find full felicity, And, dying, do thou from mine ashes raise New leaves to hymn thy praise! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BROKEN BALANCE by ROBINSON JEFFERS SUBJECTED EARTH by ROBINSON JEFFERS GEOMETAPHYSICS by MARGARET AVISON NIAGARA by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS SOPHISTICATION by CONRAD AIKEN I SEE CHILE IN MY REARVIEW MIRROR by AGHA SHAHID ALI WASHING OUR HANDS OF THE REST OF AMERICA by MARVIN BELL THE EARTH IS A LIVING THING by LUCILLE CLIFTON |
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