Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ROBIN REDBREAST'S REWARD, by JAMES RYDER RANDALL Poet's Biography First Line: The saviour, bowed beneath his cross, climbed up the dreary hill Last Line: Thousands there! Variant Title(s): Why The Robin's Breast Was Red;why The Robin's Breast Is Red Subject(s): Robins | ||||||||
THE Saviour, bowed beneath his cross, climbed up the dreary hill, And from the agonizing wreath ran many a crimson rill; The cruel Roman thrust him on with unrelenting hand, Till, staggering slowly mid the crowd, He fell upon the sand. A little bird that warbled near, that memorable day, Flitted around and strove to wrench one single thorn away; The cruel spike impaled his breast, -- and thus, 't is sweetly said, The Robin has his silver vest incarnadined with red. Ah, Jesu! Jesu! Son of man! My dolor and my sighs Reveal the lesson taught by this winged Ishmael of the skies. I, in the palace of delight or cavern of despair, Have plucked no thorns from thy dear brow, but planted thousands there! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ROBIN IN JANUARY by HENRY CHARLES BEECHING OWL AGAINST ROBIN by SIDNEY LANIER HUMAN, AVIAN, VEGETABLE, BLOOD by KENNETH REXROTH THE BROWN VEST by BARBARA GUEST A ROBIN by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE ROBIN REDBREAST by GEORGE WASHINGTON DOANE JOHN PELHAM by JAMES RYDER RANDALL |
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