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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG, by THEODORE MAYNARD Poet's Biography First Line: The lark goes up at morning Last Line: Any more than he? | |||
The lark goes up at morning Into the waiting sky. So I let loose my spirit: -- Where he goes follow I. Blooms all the world a lyric; And he and I a-wing, Breasting the breath of summer, Need nothing but to sing. Lost in the heaven of England, Beside my native sea -- Why weight my song with thinking Any more than he? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE WOOD by THEODORE MAYNARD CHAMBER MUSIC: 35 by JAMES JOYCE IS YOUR TOWN NINEVEH? by MARIANNE MOORE VERSES TO HER ROYAL HIGHNESS THE DUCHESS OF YORK by JOHN DRYDEN MELANCHOLY by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS THE PLEASURES OF IMAGINATION; A POEM. ENLARGED VERSION: BOOK 3 by MARK AKENSIDE THE WIFE'S TREASURE by SABINE BARING-GOULD |
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