Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CRADLE SONG (TO A TUNE OF BLAKE'S): 6, by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Baby, baby kind Last Line: Let it worship you. Subject(s): Blake, William (1757-1827) | ||||||||
Baby, baby kind, Though no word we find Bear us yet in mind. Half a little hour, Baby bright in bower, Keep this thought aflower -- Love it is, I see, Here with heart and knee Bows and worships me. what can baby do, Then, for love so true? -- Let it worship you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY FATHER'S FACE by HAYDEN CARRUTH NOVEMBER 23, 1989; AFTER BLAKE by NORMAN DUBIE IN THE OCTAGONAL ROOM by ANSELM HOLLO ARTIFACT: FIRST OF ALL, SEA; AND HALF OF THE SEA IS TRUTH, HALF WIND by ELENI SIKELIANOS TWO DICTA OF WILLIAM BLAKE: VARIATIONS by ROBERT DUNCAN A BALLAD OF DEATH by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE |
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