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Famous Fens Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Fens poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous fens poems. These examples illustrate what a famous fens poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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by Burns, Robert
...nd choir that chaunt your idle loves,
 Ye cease to charm; Eliza is no more.


Ye healthy wastes, immix’d with reedy fens;
 Ye mossy streams, with sedge and rushes stor’d:
Ye rugged cliffs, o’erhanging dreary glens,
 To you I fly—ye with my soul accord.


Princes, whose cumb’rous pride was all their worth,
 Shall venal lays their pompous exit hail,
And thou, sweet Excellence! forsake our earth,
 And not a Muse with honest grief bewail?


We saw thee shine in youth and ...Read more of this...



by Kipling, Rudyard
...an see --
 And who shall judge the Lord?

God bless the master of this house,
 And all who sleep therein!
And guard the fens from pirate folk,
 And keep us all from sin,
To walk in honesty, good sirs,
 Of thought and deed ad word!
Which shall befriend our latter end....
 And who shall judge the Lord?...Read more of this...

by Smart, Christopher
...

Let Jamim rejoice with the Bittern -- blessed be the name of Jesus for Denver Sluice, Ruston, and the draining of the fens. 

Let Ohad rejoice with Byturos who eateth the vine and is a minister of temperance. 

Let Zohar rejoice with Cychramus who cometh with the quails on a particular affair. 

Let Serah, the daughter of Asher, rejoice with Ceyx, who maketh his cabin in the Halcyon's hold. 

Let Magdiel rejoice with Ascarides, which is the life of the bowel...Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...and dreary vale 
They passed, and many a region dolorous, 
O'er many a frozen, many a fiery alp, 
Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death-- 
A universe of death, which God by curse 
Created evil, for evil only good; 
Where all life dies, death lives, and Nature breeds, 
Perverse, all monstrous, all prodigious things, 
Obominable, inutterable, and worse 
Than fables yet have feigned or fear conceived, 
Gorgons, and Hydras, and Chimeras dire. 
 Meanwhile...Read more of this...

by Milton, John
...ems a moving land; and at his gills 
Draws in, and at his trunk spouts out, a sea. 
Mean while the tepid caves, and fens, and shores, 
Their brood as numerous hatch, from the egg that soon 
Bursting with kindly rupture forth disclosed 
Their callow young; but feathered soon and fledge 
They summed their pens; and, soaring the air sublime, 
With clang despised the ground, under a cloud 
In prospect; there the eagle and the stork 
On cliffs and cedar tops their eyries build...Read more of this...



by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...e plain, I climb the height; 
No branchy thicket shelter yields; 
But blessed forms in whistling storms 
Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. 

A maiden knight--to me is given 
Such hope, I know not fear; 
I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven 
That often meet me here. 
I muse on joy that will not cease, 
Pure spaces clothed in living beams, 
Pure lilies of eternal peace, 
Whose odours haunt my dreams; 
And, stricken by an angel's hand, 
This mortal armour that I wea...Read more of this...

by Davidson, John
...trout of the sky: 
But the sun 
Is outrun, 
And Time passed by. 

O'er bosky dens, 
By marsh and mead, 
Forest and fens 
Embodied speed 
Is clanked and hurled; 
O'er rivers and runnels; 
And into the earth 
And out again 
In death and birth 
That know no pain, 
For the whole round world 
Is a warren of railway tunnels. 

Hark! hark! hark! 
It screams and cleaves the dark; 
And the subterranean night 
Is gilt with smoky light. 
Then out again apace 
It runs its th...Read more of this...

by Benet, William Rose
...Then stoop thou upon him, and grip and hold him so!" 

 My wild soul waited on as falcons hover. 
 I beat the reedy fens as I trampled past. 
 I heard the mournful loon 
 In the marsh beneath the moon. 
And then -- with feathery thunder -- the bird of my desire 
 Broke from the cover 
 Flashing silver fire. 
 High up among the stars I saw his pinions spire. 
 The pale clouds gazed aghast 
As my falcon stoopt upon him, and gript and held him fast. 

My ...Read more of this...

by Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth
...There among the reeds and rushes 
Found he Shingebis, the diver, 
Trailing strings of fish behind him, 
O'er the frozen fens and moorlands, 
Lingering still among the moorlands, 
Though his tribe had long departed 
To the land of Shawondasee.
Cried the fierce Kabibonokka, 
"Who is this that dares to brave me? 
Dares to stay in my dominions, 
When the Wawa has departed, 
When the wild-goose has gone southward, 
And the heron, the Shuh-shuh-gah, 
Long ago departed southward...Read more of this...

by Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth
...In dark fens of the Dismal Swamp
The hunted ***** lay;
He saw the fire of the midnight camp,
And heard at times a horse's tramp
And a bloodhound's distant bay.

Where will-o'-the-wisps and glow-worms shine,
In bulrush and in brake;
Where waving mosses shroud the pine,
And the cedar grows, and the poisonous vine
Is spotted like the snake;

Where hardly a human fo...Read more of this...

by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...Why do you dig like long-clawed scavengers 
To touch the covered corpse of him that fled 
The uplands for the fens, and rioted 
Like a sick satyr with doom’s worshippers? 
Come! let the grass grow there; and leave his verse
To tell the story of the life he led. 
Let the man go: let the dead flesh be dead, 
And let the worms be its biographers. 

Song sloughs away the sin to find redress 
In art’s complete remembrance: nothing clings
For long but laurel to th...Read more of this...

by Swift, Jonathan
...n exile, or the tower,
Himself within the frown of power,
Pursued by base envenomed pens,
Far to the land of slaves and fens;
A servile race in folly nursed,
Who truckle most when treated worst.
By innocence and resolution,
He bore continual persecution;
While numbers to preferment rose,
Whose merits were, to be his foes;
When ev'n his own familiar friends,
Intent upon their private ends,
Like renegadoes now he feels,
Against him lifting up their heels.
The Dean did b...Read more of this...

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