Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE HAPPY FARMER, by LYDIA HUNTLEY SIGOURNEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Saw ye the farmer at his plough Last Line: The farmer's life may be. Subject(s): Farm Life; Agriculture; Farmers | ||||||||
SAW ye the farmer at his plough As you were riding by? Or wearied 'neath his noon-day toil, When summer suns were high? And thought you that his lot was hard? And did you thank your God, That you, and yours, were not condemn'd Thus like a slave to plod? Come, see him at his harvest home, When garden, field, and tree, Conspire, with flowing stores to fill His barn, and granary. His healthful children gaily sport, Amid the new-mown hay, Or proudly aid, with vigorous arm, His task, as best they may. The dog partakes his master's joy, And guards the loaded wain, The feathery people clap their wings, And lead their youngling train. Perchance, the hoary grandsire's eye The glowing scene surveys, And breathes a blessing on his race Or guides their evening praise. The Harvest-Giver is their friend, The Maker of the soil, And Earth, the Mother, gives them bread And cheers their patient toil. Come, join them round their wintry hearth Their heartfelt pleasures see, And you can better judge how blest The farmer's life may be. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...KICKING THE LEAVES by DONALD HALL THE FARMER'S BOY: WINTER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: SUMMER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD COLUMBUS [JANUARY, 1487] by LYDIA HUNTLEY SIGOURNEY |
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