Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE VAGRANT, by PAULINE SLENDER First Line: I will leave the dust of the city street and the noise of the busy town Last Line: And a dream that the fairies spin from stars on the other side of the moon. Subject(s): Wandering & Wanderers | ||||||||
I WILL leave the dust of the City street and the noise of the busy town For the windy moor and the high hill and the peat-stream flowing brown; I will keep my watch by the camp-fires where the white cliffs lean to the sea, And dawn shall wake me with golden hands and the rain shall walk with me. I will seek the place where gypsies roam and strange, wild songs are sung; I will find once more the magic paths I knew when earth was young. And the stars will give me comradeship and the wind will be my friend, And I will send you the faëry gold that lies at the rainbow's end. Stretch not your hands nor bid me stay, I hear the white road's call, The sun hath kissed the buds from sleep, and I am one with them all; But I will send you a golden cloak and a pair of silver shoon, And a dream that the fairies spin from stars on the other side of the moon. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FOLK SINGER OF THE THIRTIES by JAMES DICKEY WANDERER IN A FOREIGN COUNTRY by CLARENCE MAJOR THE WANDERER: A ROCOCO STUDY (FIRST VERSION) by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE WANDERER by WYSTAN HUGH AUDEN LONG GONE by STERLING ALLEN BROWN BLACK SHEEP by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: ALEXANDER THROCKMORTON by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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