Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE INVITATION FROM A COUNTRY COTTAGE, by MARTHA (FOWKE) SANSOM First Line: Close to the fireside confined Last Line: Where all things wear an honest face. Subject(s): Country Life | ||||||||
CLOSE to the fireside confined By the cold fogs and piercing wind, Blessed with my dog, and peace of mind: The cheerful rustics all sit round, Whose careful hands improve the ground, After the labour of the day, Upon the clean-swept hearth, and play. The well-used pack of cards was found, Grown soiled with often dealing round; No ceremony here they use, But frankly wrangle when they lose; The hand that deals to all the rest Returns not back to Colin's breast, As among finer gamesters seen, Nor is the table lined with green, But a plain, honest, cleanly board, Such as these humble shades afford; No gold upon the table shines, But chalk the homely game confines. Some lad, more amorous than the rest, Sings a sad ditty to their guest Of some false damsel, most ingrate, Or melancholy Bateman's fate. Believe, it pleases me, my friend, To see the artless tears descend: Their eyes, that ne'er were taught to grieve, Their hearts, which natural passions heave, Show lovely Nature all undressed, And charm my undesigning breast. O! come, my friend, and see one place, Where all things wear an honest face. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE TARIFF by GEORGE HENRY BOKER A DRIVE IN THE COUNTRY by TED KOOSER THERE IS ALWAYS A LITTLE WIND by TED KOOSER COUNTRYSIDE by JOSEPHINE MILES |
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