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Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.

VI. Animate Nature

The Ox

Giosuè Carducci (1835–1907)

From the Italian by Frank Sewall

From the “Poesie”

I LOVE thee, pious ox; a gentle feeling

Of vigor and of peace thou giv’st my heart.

How solemn, like a monument, thou art!

Over wide fertile fields thy calm gaze stealing,

Unto the yoke with grave contentment kneeling,

To man’s quick work thou dost thy strength impart.

He shouts and goads, and answering thy smart,

Thou turn’st on him thy patient eyes appealing.

From thy broad nostrils, black and wet, arise

Thy breath’s soft fumes; and on the still air swells,

Like happy hymn, thy lowing’s mellow strain.

In the grave sweetness of thy tranquil eyes

Of emerald, broad and still reflected dwells

All the divine green silence of the plain.