Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A ROMANY LAD PASSED BY, by LEXIE DEAN ROBERTSON First Line: I know a gypsy boy Last Line: Till I am dead. Subject(s): Children; Gypsies; Relationships; Childhood; Gipsies | ||||||||
1. I KNOW a gypsy boy With dreams in his eyes, And tears in his laughter, For life's made him wise. He carries quaint charms In his pack to sell, Good for the casting Of any dark spell. One is for harvests, And one is for gold, And one is for warm hearths When you are old. I bought a charm once With no coin to pay, But I've been a daft girl Since that day. 2. Once was a brown boy Taught me to sing, Took of my kisses But gave me no ring. My song was a gay lilt, Silver as the moon, But now I can only croak A harsh dark tune. 3. There is a gypsy lad Who flings coins away. Gold, he says, is heavy To carry at play. I was his partner once To dance and to sing, But I stopped to gather up The coins he would fling. Gold is a heavy load Just as he said, But now I must carry it Till I am dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ASSIMILATION OF THE GYPSIES by LARRY LEVIS THE SCHOLAR GIPSY by MATTHEW ARNOLD THE GYPSY by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS TO A GIPSY CHILD BY THE SEA-SHORE by MATTHEW ARNOLD THE GYPSIES [OR, GIPSIES] by HENRY HOWARTH BASHFORD A CHANT OF MY BELOVED by LEXIE DEAN ROBERTSON |
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