Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NORMAN PEASANTS, by MARTHA HALE SHACKFORD First Line: Those workers in the fields and heat Last Line: To meet the fading stars, each day. Subject(s): Normandy, France; Peasantry; Wellesley College | ||||||||
THOSE workers in the fields and heat, With straining arms and dusty feet, Mock all the idylls done in verse, Which discontented men rehearse. They match all day the heavy tread Of six white oxen yoked ahead; And plough the shadeless, level plain, Or pile their stacks of yellow grain. Beyond their blue horizon line They do not seek for redder wine, But go their slow, ancestral way, To meet the fading stars, each day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINES WRITTEN TO A TRANSLATOR OF GREEK POETRY by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON THE LESSER BEAUTY by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON WORK by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON IN MEMORY: MISS JEWETT by GRACE ALLERTON ANDREWS HERE ENTER NOT by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON I CLEANED MY HOUSE TODAY by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON MY GARDEN by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON AN OXFORD GARDEN by MARTHA HALE SHACKFORD |
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