Classic and Contemporary Poetry
COME, HERE IS ADIEU TO THE CITY, by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: Return to reap and sing Alternate Author Name(s): Stevenson, Robert Lewis Balfour Subject(s): Country Life | ||||||||
Come, here is adieu to the city And hurrah for the country again. The broad road lies before me Watered with last night's rain. The timbered country woos me With many a high and bough; And again in the shining fallows The ploughman follows the plough. The whole year's sweat and study, And the whole year's sowing time, Comes now to the perfect harvest, And ripens now into rhyme. For we that sow in the Autumn, We reap our grain in the Spring, And we that go sowing and weeping Return to reap and sing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE TARIFF by GEORGE HENRY BOKER A DRIVE IN THE COUNTRY by TED KOOSER THERE IS ALWAYS A LITTLE WIND by TED KOOSER COUNTRYSIDE by JOSEPHINE MILES A GOOD PLAY by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON |
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