Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SWEEP'S CAROL, 1826, by GEORGE POPE MORRIS Poet's Biography First Line: Through the streets of new york city Last Line: Carol-o-a-y-e-o! Alternate Author Name(s): Morris, George Perkins Subject(s): New York City - 19th Century; Singing & Singers | ||||||||
Through the streets of New York City, Blithely every morn, I carolled o'er my artless ditty, Cheerly though forlorn! Before the rosy light, my lay Was to the maids begun, Ere winters snows had passed away, Or smiled the summer sun. Carol-O-a-y-e-o! In summer months I'd fondly woo, Those merry dark-eyed girls, With faces of the ebon hue, And teeth like eastern pearls! One vowed my love she would repay Her heart my song had won When winter songs had passed away Or smiled the summer sun. Carol-O-a-y-e-o! A year, alas! had scarcely flown Hope beamed but to deceive Ere I was left to weep alone, From morn till dewy eve! She died one dreary break of day! Grief weighs my heart upon! In vain the snows may pass away, Or smile the summer sun. Carol-O-a-y-e-o! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE APOLLO TRIO by CONRAD AIKEN BAD GIRL SINGING by MARK JARMAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 4 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 5 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY MY MOTHER'S BIBLE by GEORGE POPE MORRIS |
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