Friday, October 30, 2015

A Little Farm: Katharine Tynan

When a little farm I keep,
I shall tend my kine and sheep,
And my pretty lambs shall fold
I deep pastures starred with gold.

On green carpets shall they tread,
Gold and purple be their bed,
Honey clover make their food 
In a watered solitude.

'Twixt the mountains and the sea
There my little farm will be.
in a heart-remembered spot
I shall have my happy lot.

In a heart-remembered place,
Where the mountains lift their face,
I shall tend my sheep and kine,
And a thankful heart be mine. 


Summary: In the poem, ‘A Little Farm’, the poet Katharine Tynan describes about her little farm. She is thinking of the little farm she would like to keep. In her farm, she will take care of cattle, sheep and pretty lambs. There will be deep pastures in her farm. The cattle, sheep and lambs will walk on green carpets. Their bed will be gold and purple. Their food will be made with honey clover in a watered solitude. Her little farm will be between the mountains and the sea. She will be very happy in this heart-remembered spot. The mountains lift their face in this heart-remembered place. The poet will be thankful if she can take care of her sheep and cattle in her little farm.

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