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Will McKendree Carleton

23 şiir · 1845 — 1912 · the USA

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Will McKendree Carleton was an American poet and journalist. He wrote mostly about the rural America in which he grew up and some critics have stated that he did for the people of Michigan what the likes of Robert Burns did for the Scottish crofters, and the Reverend William Barnes did for the English farming fraternity. He was born on the 21st October 1845 in Lenawee County, a part of the state of Michigan that had only been in existence for about twenty years. His parents, both of the Methodist religion, ran a farm and he was one of five children. William’s education was a little fragmented due to his willingness to help out on the farm but he eventually enrolled at Hillsdale College where he was an active member of the literary and debating society known as Alpha Kappa Phi. At his graduation ceremony, in 1869, he recited a poem that he had written called Rifts in the Cloud. He had started on his poetic career earlier though, at the age of 13, with a poem called Dying Indian Chief. He worked on his early skills as a writer and took up an appointment as a journalist following college. In 1871, while working as the editor of the Detroit Weekly Tribune, he published his first piece of work that achieved a wide audience. It was a poem on the subject of marital divorce called Betsy and I Are Out. The famous magazine Harper’s Weekly picked it up and, the following year, Carleton was a nationally known figure when he wrote Over the Hill to the Poor House. This was a poem which highlighted the hardships for some of family life and growing older. It tells the sorry tale of an old woman trudging her way to live a life that has no joy for her, and apparently no hope. Here are the opening verses to this long poem: He was now in much demand and travelled the country talking about his work while also continuing to write. He was married in Boston, in 1882, and the couple moved to New York City. He became an important figure in university life there. He served as the Delta Tau Delta alumni chapter”s president and here his reputation grew year by year. By the time he went back home to Michigan in 1907 his work was so important that, eventually, a law was passed in the state that all teachers had to teach their pupils at least one Carleton poem. It was said that the work of Will Carleton allowed the American people to be and that His literary output was considerable, beginning with Rifts in the Cloud in 1869. Other titles include Farm Ballads (1873), Farm Festivals (1881), Rhymes of Our Planet (1895) and A Thousand Thoughts with Index of Subjects, his last collection which was published in 1908. Nowadays, October 21st is officially Will Carleton Day throughout Michigan and he is further honoured by having a school in his hometown of Hillsdale named after him and numerous roads bear his name. Will McKendree Carleton died on the 18th December 1912 at the age of 67. He had been undertaking yet another lecture tour when he came down with bronchial pneumonia, from which he never recovered.

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Underneath an apple-tree Sat a maiden and her lover; And the thoughts within her he Yearned, in silence, to discover.…

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Yellow, mellow, ripened days, Sheltered in a golden coating; O'er the dreamy, listless haze, White and dainty cloudlets floating;…

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They're taking me to the gallows, mother--they mean to hang me high; They're going to gather round me there, and watch me till I die; All earthly joy has vanished now, and gone eac…

My business on the jury's done--the quibblin' all is through-- I've watched the lawyers right and left, and give my verdict true; I stuck so long unto my chair, I thought I would g…

JOHN: I'VE worked in the field all day, a-plowin' the 'stony streak;' I've scolded my team till I'm hoarse; I've tramped till my legs are weak;…

I. The great procession came up the street, With clatter of hoofs and tramp of feet; There was General Jones to guide the van,…

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Raise the light a little, Jim, For it's getting rather dim, And, with such a storm a-howlin', 'twill not do to douse the glim. Hustle down the curtains, Lu;…

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I. If you to me be cold, Or I be false to you, The world will go on, I think,…

By the edge of the Atlantic, where the waves of Freedom roar, And the breezes of the ocean chant a requiem to the shore, On the Nation's eastern hill-tops, where its corner-stone w…

Out of the old house, Nancy--moved up into the new; All the hurry and worry is just as good as through. Only a bounden duty remains for you and I-- And that's to stand on the door-…

I, who was always counted, they say, Rather a bad stick any way, Splintered all over with dodges and tricks, Known as 'the worst of the Deacon's six;'…

Over the hill to the poor-house I’m trudgin’ my weary way— I, a woman of seventy, and only a trifle gray— I, who am smart an’ chipper, for all the years I’ve told, As many another…

'Tis in the thriftful Autumn days, When earth is overdone, And forest trees have caught the blaze Thrown at them by the sun,…

There's a gathering in the village, that has never been outdone Since the soldiers took their muskets to the war of '61, And a lot of lumber wagons near the church upon the hill, A…

Good folks ever will have their way Good folks ever for it must pay. But we, who are here and everywhere,…

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