Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO THE WIND, by ALICE CARY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Steer hither, rough old mariner Last Line: Your nature, willful wind! Subject(s): Wind | ||||||||
STEER hither, rough old mariner, Keeping your jolly crew Beating about in the seas of life, -- Steer hither, and tell me true About my little son Maximus, Who sailed away with you! Seven and twenty years ago He came to us, -- ah me! The snow that fell that whistling night Was not so pure as he, And I was rich enough, I trow, When I took him on my knee. I was rich enough, and when I met A man, unthrift and lorn, Whom I a hundred times had met With less of pity than scorn, I opened my purse, -- it was well for him That Maximus was born! We have five boys at home, erect And straight of limb, and tall, Gentle, and loving all that God Has made, or great or small, But Maximus, our youngest born, Was the gentlest of them all! Yet was he brave, -- they all are brave, Not one for favor or frown That fears to set his strength against The bravest of the town, But this, our little Maximus, Could fight when he was down. Six darling boys! not one of all, If we had had to choose, Could we have singled from the rest To sail on such a cruise, But surely little Maximus Was not the one to lose! His hair divided into slips, And tumbled every way, -- His mother always called them curls, She has one to this day, -- And th' nails of his hands were thin and red As the leaves of a rose in May. Steer hither, rough mariner, and bring Some news of our little lad, -- If he be anywhere out of th' grave It will make his mother glad, Tho' he grieved her more with his waywardness Than all the boys she had. I know it was against himself, For he was good and kind, That he left us, though he saw our eyes With tears, for his sake, blind, -- Oh how can you give to such as he, Your nature, willful wind! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE WIND by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN LEAF LITTER ON ROCK FACE by HEATHER MCHUGH RESIDENTIAL AREA by JOSEPHINE MILES THE DAY THE WINDS by JOSEPHINE MILES VARIATIONS: 12 by CONRAD AIKEN OH IT'S PRETTY WINDY OUTSIDE by LARRY EIGNER A SPINSTER'S STINT by ALICE CARY |
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