Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MOSELLE BOATMAN AND HIS DAUGHTER (1), by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER Poet's Biography First Line: Not high nor full enough to show things clear Last Line: Twas sad to think we ne'er might see them more! Subject(s): Fathers & Daughters | ||||||||
Not high nor full enough to show things clear, The half moon hung above the mountain-lines - But, glancing on the waters, kindled there A lamp of gold beneath the unseen vines; The night was fair, but, as our port we neared, We sighed to lose the boatman and his mate, Between whose patient faces we had sate, The old man rowing, while his daughter steered; 'Father', she oft would say in accents mild, Whene'er she asked advice, or craved reply To some brief question, while, with loving eye, He smiled and nodded to his wistful child, Over his close-joined hands and labouring oar - 'Twas sad to think we ne'er might see them more! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AFTER DISAPPOINTMENT by MARK JARMAN DRESSING MY DAUGHTERS by MARK JARMAN READING ALOUD TO MY FATHER by JANE KENYON NOT BAD, DAD, NOT BAD' by JAN HELLER LEVI A WOMAN WAKING by PHILIP LEVINE MYRRHA TO THE SOURCE by HEATHER MCHUGH MY FATHER'S DIARY (2) by SHARON OLDS HER FIRST-BORN by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER |
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