Author: William Wordsworth
The time has come when he, who slowly trails His plough along the mountain-side, or moor, Stained with the marks of furrows, is no more He whom oppression’s iron hand constrains. Too long has man, by legal bonds restrained, Toiled through the day to earn his scanty fare. The feeble cry of suffering, the strong prayer, The bitter tears by children vainly shed, With wrongs too deep for thought, all, all are there, Sunk in a hopeless grave, with no relief For those who still are doomed to linger on. And oh! shall never peace again be won? Shall the oppressed no more have place to flee, But toil for the hard hand that holds them fast, And work through their own day’s darkness, and their last?
Type of Poem: Sonnet
Date Written: 1822-01-01
Date Published: 1822-01-01
Language: English
Keywords: Ecclesiastical Sonnets, Reflection, Oppression, Toil, Relief
Source: Public Domain Collection
Publisher: W.Wordsworth
Rights/Permissions: Public Domain
Comments/Notes: A sonnet from Part II of the Ecclesiastical Sonnets series where Wordsworth reflects on the continued suffering and oppression of the laboring classes. The poem expresses deep sorrow for the plight of those who toil under harsh conditions, questioning whether peace and relief will ever be attainable for the oppressed.
The sonnet is one of the most enduring and celebrated forms of poetry, known for its strict structure and profound themes. With a history spanning centuries, sonnets have been used to explore love, beauty, politics, and mortality, all within the confines of just 14 lines.
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