Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SONG OF THE CRICKET, by GRACE DENIO LITCHFIELD Poet's Biography First Line: Yes, the world is big, but I'll do my best Last Line: Though I 'm neither a lark nor a linnet! Subject(s): Birds; Music & Musicians | ||||||||
YES, the world is big, but I 'll do my best Since I happen to find myself in it, And I 'll sing my loudest out with the rest, Though I 'm neither a lark nor a linnet, And strive for the goal with as tireless zest, Though I know I may never w n it. For shall no bird sing but the nightingale? No flower bloom but the rose? Shall the stars put out their torches pale When Mars through the midnight glows? Shall only the highest and greatest prevail? Nay nothing seem white but the snows? Nay, the world is so big that it needs us all To make audible music in it. God fits a melody e'en to the small. We have nothing to do but begin it. So I 'll chirp my merriest out with them all, Though I 'm neither a lark nor a linnet! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINER NOTES TO AN IMAGINARY PLAYLIST by TERRANCE HAYES VARIATIONS: 13 by CONRAD AIKEN BELIEVE, BELIEVE by BOB KAUFMAN ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT by BOB KAUFMAN MUSIC by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES THE POWER OF MUSIC by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES A BIRTHDAY SONG by GRACE DENIO LITCHFIELD |
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