Oh! Lady-bird, Lady-bird, why dost thou roam So far from thy comrades, so distant from home? Why dost thou, who canst revel all day in the air, Who the sweets of the grove and the garden canst share; In the fold of a leaf, who canst form thee a bower, And a palace enjoy in the tube of a flower; Ah, why, simple Lady-bird, why dost thou venture, The dwellings of man so familiar to enter? Too soon you may find, that your trust is misplac'd, When by some cruel child you are wantonly chas'd, And your bright scarlet coat, so bespotted with black, May be torn by his barbarous hands from your back; And your smooth jetty corselet be pierc'd with a pin, That the urchin may see you in agonies spin; For his bosom is shut against pity's appeals, @3He@1 has never been taught that a Lady-bird feels. Ah, then you'll regret you were tempted to rove, From the tall climbing hop, or the hazle's thick grove, And will fondly remember each arbour and tree, Where lately you wander'd contented and free; Then fly, simple Lady-bird!—fly away home, No more from your nest, and your children to roam. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BEFORE DAWN; SONNET by AMY LOWELL LOVE'S NEW PHILOSOPHY by PHILIP AYRES THE METAMORPHOSIS OF THE WALNUT-TREE OF BOARSTELL: CANTO 3 by WILLIAM BASSE THE SPIDER AND THE BEE (A TALE FOR THE TIMES) by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON TOWN AND COUNTRY by RUPERT BROOKE THE YELLOW HAMMER by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE |