Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WITH WITHERAWAYS, by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The whitheraways! - that's what I'll have to call Last Line: The crying -- 'twill be easier for them to! Alternate Author Name(s): Johnson Of Boone, Benj. F. Subject(s): Sailing & Sailors; Sea; Travel; Ocean; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
THE Whitheraways! -- That's what I'll have to call You -- sailing off, with never word at all Of parting! -- sailing 'way across the sea, With never one good-by to me -- to ME! Sailing away from me, with no farewell! -- Ah, Parker Hitt and sister Muriel -- And Rodney, too, and little Laurance -- all Sailing away -- just as the leaves, this Fall! Well, then, I too shall sail on cheerily As now you all go sailing o'er the sea: I've other little friends with me on shore -- Though they but make me yearn for you the more! And so, sometime, dear little friends afar, When this faint voice shall reach you, and you are All just a little homesick, you must be As brave as I am now, and think of me! Or, haply, if your eyes, as mine, droop low, And would be humored with a tear or so, -- Go to your Parents, Children! let them do The crying -- 'twill be easier for them to! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING A BOY'S MOTHER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY |
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