"O say what is that thing call'd Light, | Which I must ne'er enjoy"
In this short poem, Poet Laureate Colley Cibber describes the feelings of a boy who has never been able to see.

The Blind Boy


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The Blind Boy

by C. Cibber

O say what is that thing call'd Light,
Which I must ne'er enjoy;
What are the blessings of the sight,
O tell your poor blind boy!

You talk of wondrous things you see;
You say the sun shines bright:
I feel him warm, but how can he
Or make it day or night?

My day or night myself I make
Whene'er I sleep or play;
And could I ever keep awake
With me 'twere always day.

With heavy sighs I often hear
You mourn my hapless woe;
But sure with patience I can bear
A loss I ne'er can know.

Then let not what I cannot have
My cheer of mind destroy;
Whilst thus I sing, I am a king,
Although a poor blind boy.

Task 1

Decide if the statements about the poem are true or false.






I think this poem deals with a meaningful issue, that one for which Disability should not be considered as an absence of ability, but just a difference in abilities with which we are connected with the world around us.
We heve an idea of what should be seen as normality, and this idea is devised on the way the majority of people operate in their autonomy -or on our cultural sistems;- as consequence of this discrimination we tend to judge all kind of differences, with which we are connected with the world, as an un-normal functioning, as a lack of ability! Consequently, this couses different people -as those we called disabled,- to feel they have some kind of imperfection: they feel they are defective, although they could accept their diversity! (in fact, the protagonist, in the and of the poem, is remained a "poor blind boy").

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