Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A SADDENED TRAMP, by ANONYMOUS First Line: Now unto yonder wood-pile go Last Line: "he stowed away the victuals cold, / he - saw the wood, and left" Subject(s): Wandering & Wanderers; | ||||||||
"Now unto yonder wood-pile go, Where toil till I return; And feel how proud a thing it is A livelihood to earn." A saddened look came o'er the tramp; He seemed like one bereft. He stowed away the victuals cold, He -- saw the wood, and left. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FOLK SINGER OF THE THIRTIES by JAMES DICKEY WANDERER IN A FOREIGN COUNTRY by CLARENCE MAJOR THE WANDERER: A ROCOCO STUDY (FIRST VERSION) by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE WANDERER by WYSTAN HUGH AUDEN LONG GONE by STERLING ALLEN BROWN BLACK SHEEP by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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