Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SWALLOWS, by AFANASI AFANASIEVICH FET First Line: On nature ever idly spying Last Line: And yearn to scoop a drop away? Alternate Author Name(s): Foeth, Afanasy Afanasyveicht; Fet, Afanasy Subject(s): Swallows | ||||||||
ON nature ever idly spying, Forgetting all around, I'm fond Of watching arrowy swallows flying, When evening comes, above the pond. See there a swallow darting, scratching The glassy surface, till I fear The alien element will be catching The wings that swift as lightning veer. Again that confident elation, Again dark water flowing by ... Is it not such, my inspiration? And, among human beings, I? Seek I not thus a way forbidden, I, vessel made of earthen clay, Who search for something strange and hidden And yearn to scoop a drop away? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SIXTH-MONTH SONG IN THE FOOTHILLS by GARY SNYDER SWALLOW FLIGHT by SARA TEASDALE EACH SUMMER'S SWALLOWS by JOHN UPDIKE THE DEPARTURE OF THE SWALLOW by WILLIAM HOWITT THE BLUE SWALLOWS by HOWARD NEMEROV THE CLIFF SWALLOWS by DEBRA NYSTROM NEVER by AFANASI AFANASIEVICH FET |
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