Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GRAVEYARD RABBIT, by FRANK LEBBY STANTON Poet's Biography First Line: In the white moonlight, where the willow waves Last Line: (may god defend us!) to shield from harm. | ||||||||
IN the white moonlight, where the willow waves, He halfway gallops among the graves -- A tiny ghost in the gloom and gleam, Content to dwell where the dead men dream, But wary still! For they plot him ill; For the graveyard rabbit hath a charm (May God defend us!) to shield from harm. Over the shimmering slabs he goes -- Every grave in the dark he knows; But his nest is hidden from human eye Where headstones broken on old graves lie. Wary still! For they plot him ill; For the graveyard rabbit, though sceptics scoff, Charmeth the witch and the wizard off! The black man creeps, when the night is dim, Fearful, still, on the track of him; Or fleetly follows the way he runs, For he heals the hurts of the conjured ones. Wary still! For they plot him ill; The soul 's bewitched that would find release, -- To the graveyard rabbit go for peace! He holds their secret -- he brings a boon Where winds moan wild in the dark o' the moon; And gold shall glitter and love smile sweet To whoever shall sever his furry feet! Wary still! For they plot him ill; For the graveyard rabbit hath a charm (May God defend us!) to shield from harm. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOCKING-BIRD by FRANK LEBBY STANTON A LITTLE WAY by FRANK LEBBY STANTON A LULLABY by FRANK LEBBY STANTON A NECKLACE by FRANK LEBBY STANTON A PLANTATION DITTY by FRANK LEBBY STANTON HIS MOTHER'S KISS by FRANK LEBBY STANTON HIS MOTHER'S WAY by FRANK LEBBY STANTON HOW TO EAT WATERMELONS by FRANK LEBBY STANTON MOTHERHOOD by FRANK LEBBY STANTON OLD GLORY ALOFT by FRANK LEBBY STANTON |
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