To Vera, Who Asked a Song

To Vera, Who Asked a Song

The poem's speaker is overwhelmed by their emotions and responsibilities, leaving them little time to compose a song for Vera. They sow the "song-seed" but cannot nurture it to growth. The speaker feels suffocated by the demands of loving and pleasing Vera, and begs for a moment's peace to create a sweet melody in her honor.

By Edith Nesbit · First published 1914 · Genre: Poetry, Romantic, Victorian · 171 words

First lines

IF I only had time! I could make you a rhyme.

But my time is kept flying By smiling and sighing And living and dying for you.

The song-seed, I sow it, I water and hoe it, But never can grow it.

Ah, traitress, you know it! What is a poor poet to do?

What this Textopian page supports

To Vera, Who Asked a Song is listed on Textopian as a poem by Edith Nesbit, dated 1914 CE.

This source record anchors work identity, reading entry points, and catalog context for checking claims about the work.

Good citation fit

Discussion starters

Similar titles

Genres

Tags

Poetry · Victorian Era · British Literature · Children's Poetry · Nostalgic · Whimsical · Imagination · Fantasy · Nature · Youth · Innocence · Playful

More by Edith Nesbit