Poems, volume 18
Poems, volume 18
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Here lay, while children peeped o'er his huge thighs.
The sinewy man embrowned by centuries ; Here the broad-bosomed mother of the strong Looked, like Demeter, placid o'er the throng Of young lithe forms whose rest was movement too — Tricks, prattle, nods, and laughs that lightly flew, And swayings as of flower-beds where Love blew.
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For all had feasted well upon the flesh Of juicy fruits, on nuts, and honey fresh.
And now their wine was health-bre...d merriment.
Which through the generations circling went, Leaving none sad, for even father Cain Smiled as a Titan might, despising pain.
Jabal sat climbed on by a playful ring Of children, lambs, and whelps, whose gambolling.
With tiny hoofs, paws, hands, and dimpled feet, Made barks, bleats, laughs, in pretty hubbub meet But Tubal's hammer rang from far away.
Tubal alone would keep no holiday.
His furnace must not slack for any feast.
For of all hardship work he counted least ; He scorned all rest but sleep, where every dream Made his repose more potent action seem.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Here lay, while children peeped o'er his huge thighs.
The sinewy man embrowned by centuries ; Here the broad-bosomed mother of the strong Looked, like Demeter, placid o'er the throng Of young lithe forms whose rest was movement too — Tricks, prattle, nods, and laughs that lightly flew, And swayings as of flower-beds where Love blew.
Digitized by VjOOQ IC 64 POEMS OF GEORGE ELIOT.
For all had feasted well upon the flesh Of juicy fruits, on nuts, and honey fresh.
And now their wine was health-bre...d merriment.
Which through the generations circling went, Leaving none sad, for even father Cain Smiled as a Titan might, despising pain.
Jabal sat climbed on by a playful ring Of children, lambs, and whelps, whose gambolling.
With tiny hoofs, paws, hands, and dimpled feet, Made barks, bleats, laughs, in pretty hubbub meet But Tubal's hammer rang from far away.
Tubal alone would keep no holiday.
His furnace must not slack for any feast.
For of all hardship work he counted least ; He scorned all rest but sleep, where every dream Made his repose more potent action seem.
What to read after Poems, volume 18?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Eliot, George, 1819-1880 to read onlineMoreLess
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