Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE STARLINGS, by CHARLES KINGSLEY Poet's Biography First Line: Early in spring time, on raw and windy mornings Last Line: "sad, sad, to think that the year is all but done." Subject(s): Starlings; Time | ||||||||
EARLY in spring time, on raw and windy mornings, Beneath the freezing house-eaves I heard the starlings sing -- "Ah dreary March month, is this then a time for building wearily? Sad, sad, to think that the year is but begun." Late in the autumn, on still and cloudless evenings, Among the golden reed-beds I heard the starlings sing -- "Ah that sweet March month, when we and our mates were courting merrily; Sad, sad, to think that the year is all but done." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND A FAREWELL [TO C.E.G.] by CHARLES KINGSLEY A ROUGH RHYME ON A ROUGH MATTER; THE ENGLISH GAME LAWS by CHARLES KINGSLEY |
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