Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BUTTONWOOD, by CHARLES JOSEPH RIDER First Line: Old tree, beneath whose canopy I've lain' Last Line: May you live on, unharmed, forevermore. Subject(s): Trees | ||||||||
Old tree, beneath whose canopy I've lain Well sheltered from the blaze of noonday sun, Or found a refuge from a pelting rain, And lingered near you when my work was done, You were a friend to man before my time. Indian children played among your leaves When first I saw you, and I watched them climb Along the limbs they swung as a trapeze. And then, when past my prime, I journeyed far To visit you, my aged father cried As he retold events. How singular! Under these boughs his dearest brother died. Old tree, to peace of mind contributor, May you live on, unharmed, forevermore. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PROBLEM OF DESCRIBING TREES by ROBERT HASS THE GREEN CHRIST by ANDREW HUDGINS MIDNIGHT EDEN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN REFLECTION OF THE WOOD by LEONIE ADAMS THE LIFE OF TREES by DORIANNE LAUX A TYPICAL FLORIDIAN by CHARLES JOSEPH RIDER ADAPTED NURSERY RHYMES: FIDDLE-DE-DEE by CHARLES JOSEPH RIDER ADAPTED NURSERY RHYMES: LITTLE MISS MUFFET by CHARLES JOSEPH RIDER |
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