{"id":19421,"date":"2013-03-12T06:30:11","date_gmt":"2013-03-11T17:30:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/?p=19421"},"modified":"2013-03-10T20:59:48","modified_gmt":"2013-03-10T07:59:48","slug":"tuesday-poem-home-thoughts-from-abroad-by-robert-browning","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/2013\/03\/12\/tuesday-poem-home-thoughts-from-abroad-by-robert-browning\/","title":{"rendered":"Tuesday Poem: &#8220;Home Thoughts From Abroad&#8221; by Robert Browning"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3>Home Thoughts From Abroad<\/h3>\n<p>Oh, to be in England<br \/>\nNow that April &#8216;s there,<br \/>\nAnd whoever wakes in England<br \/>\nSees, some morning, unaware,<br \/>\nThat the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf<br \/>\nRound the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf,<br \/>\nWhile the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough<br \/>\nIn England\u2014now!<\/p>\n<p>And after April, when May follows,<br \/>\nAnd the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows &#8212;<br \/>\nHark! where my blossom&#8217;d pear-tree in the hedge<br \/>\nLeans to the field and scatters on the clover<br \/>\nBlossoms and dewdrops \u2014 at the bent spray&#8217;s edge \u2014<br \/>\nThat &#8216;s the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over,<br \/>\nLest you should think he never could recapture<br \/>\nThe first fine careless rapture!<br \/>\nAnd though the fields look rough with hoary dew,<br \/>\nAll will be gay when noontide wakes anew<br \/>\nThe buttercups, the little children&#8217;s dower<br \/>\n\u2014 Far brighter than this gaudy melon-flower!<\/p>\n<p>Robert Browning, 1812-1889<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>Again this week, I\u2019m continuing my <a href=\"http:\/\/tuesdaypoem.blogspot.com\/\">Tuesday Poem<\/a> theme of poems on a theme of summer, although technically this is as much spring as early summer. Nonetheless it&#8217;s a wonderful poem and a longtime favourite&#8212;and you really just can&#8217;t beat a line like:\u00a0 <em>&#8220;The first fine careless rapture!&#8221;<\/em> (Imho.)<\/p>\n<p>Despite the plus-200 year time difference between their era&#8217;s, Browning&#8217;s poem, like <a href=\"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/2013\/03\/05\/tuesday-poem-shall-i-compare-thee-to-a-summers-day-by-william-shakespeare\/\">Shakespeare&#8217;s sonnet last week<\/a>, is distinguished for me by its accessability, as well as the beauty and richness of the language. In both cases, I also really love the way the end rhyme is almost &#8216;invisible&#8217; because it&#8217;s so seamless&#8212;the rhymes don&#8217;t jar the reader out of the poem, as a lesser rhyming scheme too-often does. But when you recite the poems aloud&#8212;ah, then you hear it, the fluidity and the power of those rhymes.<\/p>\n<p>To read a biography of the poet, see <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poets.org\/page.php\/prmID\/58\">Poets.Org<\/a>: <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poets.org\/poet.php\/prmPID\/182\">Robert Browning<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>To read another Browning poem, featured here in 2010, click on <a href=\"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/2010\/07\/06\/tuesday-poem-my-last-duchess-by-robert-browning\/\"><em>Ferrara: My Last Duchess<\/em><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&#8212;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/2011\/08\/30\/tuesday-poem-enchantress-of-numbers-by-helen-rickerby\/tuespoem\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-7519\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-7519\" title=\"TuesPoem\" src=\"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/08\/TuesPoem.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"120\" height=\"107\" \/><\/a>To read the featured poem on the <strong>Tuesday Poem Hub<\/strong>\u2014and link to other Tuesday Poets posting around NZ and the world\u2014either click <a href=\"http:\/\/tuesdaypoem.blogspot.com\/\"><strong>here<\/strong><\/a> or on the Quill icon in the sidebar.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Home Thoughts From Abroad Oh, to be in England Now that April &#8216;s there, And whoever wakes in England Sees, some morning, unaware, That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf, While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough In England\u2014now! And after April, when May follows, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-19421","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19421","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=19421"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19421\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":19434,"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19421\/revisions\/19434"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19421"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19421"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19421"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}