Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HAPPY HE WITH SUCH A MOTHER, by ALFRED TENNYSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Yet there was one Last Line: He shall not blind his soul with clay. Alternate Author Name(s): Tennyson, Lord Alfred; Tennyson, 1st Baron; Tennyson Of Aldworth And Farringford, Baron Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
YET was there one ... Not learned, save in gracious household ways, Not perfect, nay, but full of tender wants, No Angel, but a dearer being, all dipped In Angel instincts, breathing Paradise, Interpreter between the Gods and men, Who looked all native to her place.... Happy he With such a mother! faith in womankind Beats with his blood, and trust in all things high Comes easy to him, and though he trip and fall He shall not blind his soul with clay. | 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 BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE A CHARACTER by ALFRED TENNYSON |
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