Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A MOTHER SINGING, by EDWARD MOXON Poet's Biography First Line: Hark, 'tis a mother singing to her child Last Line: Lifts her soft voice, and sings, though sad the while. Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
HARK, 't is a mother singing to her child Those madrigals that used her ears to greet, When she, an infant like that spring-flower sweet, Lent her charm'd ears to nurse, or mother mild, That sang those nursery stories strange and wild -- Of knights, of robbers, and of Fairy queens Dwelling in castles mid enchanted scenes -- The songs which plain antiquity beguiled. Or is her theme of him, her lord, whose bark Is ploughing, 'neath his guidance, Indian seas; Or far detain'd by polar skies, that freeze His glad return? She, tuneful as the lark That warbling soars, though Phoebus cease to smile, Lifts her soft voice, and sings, though sad the while. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON |
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