Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DREAM AND REALITY, by O. E. YOUNG First Line: The farmer stood by the cottage door Last Line: On the rock-ribbed hills of maine. Subject(s): Dreams; Farm Life; Sons; Summer; Nightmares; Agriculture; Farmers | ||||||||
The farmer stood by the cottage door, When the summer day was done, As down from the hillside the cattle came To the farmyard, one by one, And, following close to the sleek-haired kine, Came the farmer's only son. The father gazed on the manly boy With his heart full of love and pride And thought, in the days when life's toil was done And he neared the stream's dark side, That loving and filial hands would smooth His path down to death's cold tide. He dreamed of life's evening, calm and sweet, When the boy should come home to stay, And he should stand, as he stood that night, A grandsire old and gray, While his son's son followed the cattle home At the close of the summer day. But the years rolled on and those bright dreams fled; They vanished in tears and pain, For the son sleeps under the golden sands Of a California plain, And the old man drives home the cows alone On the rock-ribbed hills of Maine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...KICKING THE LEAVES by DONALD HALL THE FARMER'S BOY: WINTER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: SUMMER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD |
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