Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MOON-CHILD, by WILLIAM SHARP Poet's Biography First Line: A little lonely child am I Last Line: For me but sighs. Alternate Author Name(s): Macleod, Fiona Subject(s): Children; Grief; Mermaids & Mermen; Moon; Childhood; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
A little lonely child am I That have not any soul: God made me as the homeless wave, That has no goal. A seal my father was, a seal That once was man: My mother loved him tho' he was 'Neath mortal ban. He took a wave and drownëd her, She took a wave and lifted him: And I was born where shadows are In sea-depths dim. All through the sunny blue-sweet hours I swim and glide in waters green: Never by day the mournful shores By me are seen. But when the gloom is on the wave A shell unto the shore I bring: And then upon the rocks I sit And plaintive sing. I have no playmate but the tide The seaweed loves with dark brown eyes: The night-waves have the stars for play, For me but sighs. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE |
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