WILLIAM WORDSWORTH.
JOHN BARLEYCORN.
"John Barleycorn" is a favourite with boys because it pictures a
successful struggle. One editor has made a temperance poem of it,
mistaking its true intent. The poem is a strong expression of a
plow-man's love for a hardy, food-giving grain which has sprung to life
through his efforts. (1759-96.)
There were three kings into the East,
Three kings both great and high;
And they ha'e sworn a solemn oath
John Barleycorn should die.
They took a plow and plowed him down,
Put clods upon his head;
And they ha'e sworn a solemn oath
John Barleycorn was dead.
But the cheerful spring came kindly on,
And showers began to fall;
John Barleycorn got up again,
And sore surprised them all.
The sultry suns of summer came,
And he grew thick and strong;
His head well arm'd wi' pointed spears,
That no one should him wrong.
The sober autumn entered mild,
And he grew wan and pale;
His bending joints and drooping head
Showed he began to fail.
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