I wonder if the poppy shows
The slightest envy of the rose?
Or if the pansy wastes its time
Regretting that it cannot climb?
Do blossoms of a yellow hue
Complain because they are not blue?
Do birds which God designed to sing
Envy the wild ducks' fleeter wing?
And does the sparrow sadly mourn
Because he was not goldfinch born?
I cannot say, but fancy not.
Each seems contented with his lot.
'Tis only man who thinks that he
Some other man would rather be.
I am busy working to bring Edgar A. Guest's "Envy" to life through some unique musical arrangements and will have a full analysis of the poem here for you later.
In the meantime, I invite you to explore the poem's themes, structure, and meaning. You can also check out the home page for other musical arrangements or learn more about Edgar A. Guest's life and contributions to literature.
Check back soon to experience how "Envy" transforms when verse meets melody—a unique journey that makes poetry accessible, engaging, and profoundly moving in new ways.
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