Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE HUSBANDMAN OF HEAVEN (LINES WRITTEN NEAR BURIAL-PLACE OF BURNS), by WILLIAM WATSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Poet, whose very dust, here shed Last Line: Yields to the ploughman of the spheres. Alternate Author Name(s): Watson, John William Subject(s): Burns, Robert (1759-1796); Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
POET, whose very dust, here shed, Is as the quick among the dead, Where revels thy carousing soul? What Hebe fills what mighty bowl, Mantling with what immortal drink? * * * * * Nay, great and blissful one! I think That, taught by Time himself to flee The taverns of Eternity, Amid yon constellations thou Drivest all night the heavenly Plough, Wooing with song some sky-nymph fair Who sits in Cassiopeia's Chair, Or half unravels on her knees That tangled net, the Pleiades, Or, at thy over amorous strain Bridling with wrath she needs must feign, Flits to a region pale and gray, Shimmers through nebula away, But wandering back, with starlike tears Yields to the Ploughman of the Spheres. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ENVY OF OTHER PEOPLE'S POEMS by ROBERT HASS THE NINETEENTH CENTURY AS A SONG by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 192 by LYN HEJINIAN LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A POEM BRINGS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JUNE JOURNALS 6/25/88 by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA FOLLOW ROZEWICZ by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA HAVING INTENDED TO MERELY PICK ON AN OIL COMPANY, THE POEM GOES AWRY by HICOK. BOB |
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