The Grasshopper

Happy insect, what can be

In happiness compared to thee?

Fed with nourishment divine,

The dewy morning’s gentle wine!

Nature waits upon thee still,

And thy verdant cup does fill;

‘Tis filled wherever thou dost tread,

Nature’s self’s thy Ganymede.

Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing,

Happier than the happiest king!

All the fields which thou dost see,

All the plants belong to thee;

All the summer hours produce,

Fertile made with early juice.

Man for thee does sow and plow,

Farmer he, and landlord thou!

Thou dost innocently enjoy;

Nor does thy luxury destroy.

The shepherd gladly heareth thee,

More harmonious than he.

Thee country hinds with gladness hear,

Prophet of the ripened year!

Thee Phoebus loves, and does inspire

Phoebus is himself thy sire.

To thee, of all things upon earth,

Life is no longer than thy mirth.

Happy insect! happy thou,

Dost neither age nor winter know;

But when thou’st drunk, and danced, and sung

Thy fill, the flowery leaves among,

(Voluptuous and wise withal,

Epicurean animal!)

Sated with thy summer feast,

Thou retir’st to endless rest.

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Poems in English 

• Robert Burns: I Hae Been At Crookieden: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Ye Jacobites By Name: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Such A Parcel Of Rogues In A Nation: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Frae The Friends And Land I Love: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Nithsdale’s Welcome Hame: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Address To The Shade Of Thomson: On Crowning His Bust at Ednam, Roxburghshire, with a Wreath of Bays. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Sweet Afton : by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: My Bonie Bell: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Thou Fair Eliza: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: O For Ane An’ Twenty, Tam : by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: My Tocher’s The Jewel: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Altho’ He Has Left Me: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: My Eppie Macnab: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Johnie Lad, Cock Up Your Beaver: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Damon And Sylvia: Fragment by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Lovely Polly Stewart: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: You’re Welcome, Willie Stewart: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Epigram At Brownhill Inn: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Gallant Weaver: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Verses On The Destruction Of The Woods Near Drumlanrig: by Robert Burns

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