Class VICLASS VI MOREPoem

THE SCHOOL BOY

THE SCHOOL BOY,

-by William Blake

I love to rise in a summer,

When the birds sing on every tree;

The distant huntsman winds his horn,

And the skylark sings with me;

O what sweet company

āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ—ā§āĻ°ā§€āĻˇā§āĻŽā§‡āĻ° āĻ¸āĻ•āĻžāĻ˛ā§‡ āĻœāĻžāĻ—āĻ¤ā§‡ āĻ­āĻžāĻ˛ā§‹āĻŦāĻžāĻ¸āĻŋ,

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āĻ“ āĻ•āĻŋ āĻŽāĻ§ā§āĻ° āĻ¸āĻ™ā§āĻ—!

But to go to school in a summer morn,

O it drives all joy away!

Under the cruel eye outworn,

The little ones spend the day

In sighing and dismay.

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āĻ›ā§‹āĻŸā§āĻŸ āĻŦāĻžāĻ˛āĻ•āĻŸāĻŋ āĻĻāĻŋāĻ¨ āĻ•āĻžāĻŸāĻžā§Ÿ

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Ah then at times I dropping sit,

And spend many an anxious hour;

Nor in my book can I Take delight,

Nor sit in learning’s bower,

Worn through with the dreary shower.

āĻ†āĻš āĻ¤āĻ–āĻ¨ āĻ•āĻ–āĻ¨ā§‡āĻž āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ•āĻžāĻ˛ā§āĻ¤ āĻšāĻ¯ā§‡ āĻŦāĻ¸ā§‡ āĻĒā§œāĻŋā§

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āĻ¨āĻž āĻ†āĻŽāĻžāĻ° āĻŦāĻ‡āĻ¤ā§‡ āĻ†āĻŽāĻŋ āĻ†āĻ¨āĻ¨ā§āĻĻ āĻĒāĻžāĻ‡,

āĻ¨āĻž āĻĒā§œāĻžāĻ° āĻ•āĻ•ā§āĻˇā§‡ āĻŦāĻ¸ā§‡,

āĻŦāĻŋāĻˇāĻžāĻĻ āĻŦāĻˇāĻ¨ā§‡ āĻ•āĻžāĻ˛ā§āĻ¤ āĻšā§Ÿā§‡ āĻ¯āĻžāĻ‡āĨ¤

How can the bird that is born for joy

Sit in a cage and sing?

How can a child, when fears annoy,

But Drop his tender wings,

And forget youthful spring.

āĻ†āĻ¨āĻ¨ā§āĻĻā§‡āĻ° āĻœāĻ¨ā§āĻ¯ āĻœāĻ¨ā§āĻŽ āĻ¨ā§‡ā§ŸāĻž āĻĒāĻžāĻ–āĻŋāĻŸāĻŋ āĻ•āĻŋāĻ­āĻžāĻŦā§‡

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O father and mother if buds are nipped

And blossoms blown away;

And if the tender plants are stripped

Of their joy in the springing day,

By sorrow and care’s dismay,

āĻ“āĻš, āĻĒāĻŋāĻ¤āĻž āĻāĻŦāĻ‚ āĻŽāĻžāĻ¤āĻž āĻ¯āĻĻāĻŋ āĻ•ā§ā§œāĻŋāĻ—ā§āĻ˛ā§‹ āĻ¨āĻˇā§āĻŸ āĻ•āĻ°āĻž āĻšā§Ÿ

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How shall the summer arise in joy,

Or the summer fruits appear?

Or how shall we gather what griefs destroy,

Or bless the mellowing year,

When the blasts of winter appear?

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āĻ¯āĻ–āĻ¨ āĻļā§€āĻ¤ā§‡āĻ° āĻ†āĻ˜āĻžāĻ¤ āĻ†āĻ¸āĻŦā§‡?

Note: The theme of the poem is the inborn feelings of oneness with nature. Another important theme of the poem is the negative sides of formal learning. The speaker of the poem is a young boy who’s at school in the summer. He can’t focus in class because he wants so badly to play outside and enjoy the weather; he feels like a songbird trapped in a cage. Towards the poem’s end, the boy wonders how children can grow and thrive if they are not allowed to enjoy the summer.

a)Answer the following questions.

(i) In the poem, who is referred by the word ‘I’?

Answer: In the poem ‘I’ refer to the speaker himself that means a school boy.

(ii) How do the little one spend the day in the school?

Answer: The little ones spend the day in singing and dismay in the school.

(iii) What drives the boy’s joy always?

Answer: The thought of going to school on a summer morning drives the boy’s joy away.

b) How many stanzas are there in the poem?

Answer: Six

c) Match the rhyming words in the following table.

Column A Column B
(a) tree (i) horn
(b) away (ii) me
(c) bower (iii) shower
(d) morn (iv) appear
(e) joy (v) dismay
(f) year (vi) annoy

Answer:

Column A Column B
(a) tree (i) me
(b) away (ii) dismay
(c) bower (iii) shower
(d) morn (iv) horn
(e) joy (v) annoy
(f) year (vi) appear