Ralph Hodgson Poems
- The Gypsy Girl 'Come, try your skill, kind gentlemen, A ...
- Eve Eve, with her basket, was Deep in the bells and grass, ...
- The Bells Of Heaven 'Twould ring the bells of Heaven The ...
- Stupidity Street I saw with open eyes Singing birds sweet ...
- The Bull See an old unhappy bull, Sick in soul and body ...
- A Wood Song Now one and all, you Roses, Wake up, you lie ...
- After "How fared you when you mortal were? What did you see...
Order of the Rising Sun (Japanese 旭日章),was an English poet, very popular in his lifetime on the strength of a small number of anthology pieces, such as The Bull. He was one of the more 'pastoral' of the Georgian poets. In 1954, he was awarded the Queen's Gold Medal for Poetry.
He seems to have covered his tracks in relation to much of his life; he was averse to publicity. This has led to claims that he was reticent. Far from that being the case, his friend Walter De La Mare found him an almost exhausting talker; but he made a point of personal privacy. He kept up a copious correspondence with other poets and literary figures, including those he met in his time... more »
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The Gypsy Girl
'Come, try your skill, kind gentlemen,
A penny for three tries!'
Some threw and lost, some threw and won
A ten-a-penny prize.
She was a tawny gypsy girl,
A girl of twenty years,
I liked her for the lumps of gold
That jingled from her ears;
I liked the flaring yellow scarf
Bound loose about her throat,
I liked her showy purple gown
And flashy velvet coat.
A man came up, too loose of tongue,
And said no good to her;
She did not blush as Saxons do,
Or turn upon the cur;
She fawned and whined, 'Sweet gentleman,