Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A BEE-KEEPER, by ANONYMOUS First Line: When bees come hither in the fair springtide Last Line: The neighbour of the mountain-peak is dead Subject(s): Bees;insects; Beekeeping;bugs | ||||||||
WHEN bees come hither in the fair springtide, Tell them, ye nymphs and cattle-pastures chill, How on a wintry night Leucippus died While snaring scampering hares upon the hill; The hives no more shall feel his fostering skill, But the sad hollows where the flocks are fed, For very grief are sighing for him still; The neighbour of the mountain-peak is dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EXHAUSTED BUG; FOR MY FATHER by ROBERT BLY PLASTIC BEATITUDE by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BEETLE LIGHT; FOR DANIEL HILLEN by MADELINE DEFREES CLEMATIS MONTANA by MADELINE DEFREES THOMAS MERTON AND THE WINTER MARSH by NORMAN DUBIE TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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