For the sake of the song would I sing to-day, As the goldfinch warbles its notes awing, As the brown thrush hides in the brush to sing And the bluebird pipes in the fields of May. Let the prophet voices preach and pray Where the wheels and heels of traffic ring; For the sake of the song would I sing to-day As the goldfinch warbles its notes awing. Ay, free as the mist in a sun-kissed bay, When the dawn peeps over the hills of spring, Would my soul rise high to its caroling For the sake of the song would I sing to-day, As the goldfinch warbles its notes awing! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A CAPTIOUS CRITIC by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR TO MY MOTHER by EDGAR ALLAN POE ELOISA TO ABELARD by ALEXANDER POPE A WORKING PARTY by SIEGFRIED SASSOON THE HYMNARY: 403. MARTYRS by ADAM OF SAINT VICTOR SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 22 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 6. LOVE'S DESPAIR by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |