Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BALLAD OF THE THRUSH, by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Across the noisy street Last Line: Sing on, sing on, o thrush! Alternate Author Name(s): Dobson, Austin Subject(s): Birds; Thrushes | ||||||||
ACROSS the noisy street I hear him careless throw One warning utterance sweet; Then faint at first, and low, The full notes closer grow; Hark! what a torrent gush! They pour, they overflow -- Sing on, sing on, O Thrush! What trick, what dream's deceit Has fooled his fancy so To scorn of dust and heat? I, prisoned here below, Feel the fresh breezes blow; And see, thro' flag and rush, Cool water sliding slow -- Sing on, sing on, O Thrush! Sing on. What though thou beat On that dull bar, thy foe! Somewhere the green boughs meet Beyond the roos a-row; Somewhere the blue skies show, Somewhere no black walls crush Poor hearts with hopeless woe -- Sing on, sing on, O Thrush! ENVOY. BIRD, though they come, we know, The empty cage, the hush; Still, ere the brief day go, Sing on, sing on, O Thrush! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SECOND BOOK OF ODES: 1. by BASIL BUNTING THE THRUSH'S NEST by JOHN CLARE THE DARKLING THRUSH by THOMAS HARDY WHAT THE THRUSH SAID by JOHN KEATS THE BROWN THRUSH by LUCY LARCOM SONGS OUT OF SORROW: WOOD SONG by SARA TEASDALE THE WOOD THRUSH by SUSAN SHARP ADAMS A MIGRANT THRUSH by MARY RUSSELL BARTLETT THE MUSIC-LESSON by MATHILDE BLIND A FANCY FROM FONTENELLE by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON |
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