Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE OLD FOX-HUNTER, by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER Poet's Biography First Line: To some this rich and multifarious world Last Line: All fame, that mounts not at his kennel-doors. Subject(s): Hunting; Hunters | ||||||||
To some this rich and multifarious world Is void without the chase: poor Reynard's scent Is the prime smell beneath the firmament, And all besides is into Limbo hurl'd; To-day will be the first meet of the hounds; The wind blows south, and, in the early dark, The squire sits gazing o'er his dusky park, While, in his ears, the horn already sounds; Yon furzy levels harbour all his hopes, No other field of glory ranks with them; Fair Athens and divine Jerusalem Are moving to the Dawn with Hunter's Copse, And the Home-cover; but the squire ignores All fame, that mounts not at his kennel-doors. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LAMENT OF QUARRY by LEONIE ADAMS KILLDEER by KENNETH SLADE ALLING THE YOUNG FOWLER THAT MISTOOK HIS GAME by PHILIP AYRES A POEM ABOUT THE HOUNDS AND THE HARES by LISEL MUELLER HER FIRST-BORN by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER |
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