Classic and Contemporary Poetry
VERSES FOR A GUEST ROOM, by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I have no pomp to offer thee Last Line: I really must get back to town. Alternate Author Name(s): F. P. A. Subject(s): Hospitality | ||||||||
I HAVE no pomp to offer thee; Just my heart's hospitality A little beam, but one to light The lodging of an anchorite. A slumber deep, a dreamless rest, To thee within this room, dear guest! 'Tis sweet to me that thou and I This night beneath one roof shall lie; For this I deem most dear, my guest, In all the world, or east or west, Where'er thy tarrying may be, Blessed is the roof that shelters thee! Anne Arrabin in The Century. No pompous couch, no trappings grand, Do I, a weary guest, demand. Your hospitality of heart Compels my gratitude, in part. In part, because I find the guest Gets hardly any dreamless rest; The kitchen always is below His room; at half-past five or so He hears (pretending not to mind her) Your Katie at the coffee-grinder; Again he tries to sleep, but can't Because the covers are too scant. I know it's wrong, or north or south, To look a gift room in the mouth; But if it's all the same to you, I'll take the 11:32 Don't bother, please, to take me down I really must get back to town. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON A DEAD HOSTESS; EPIGRAM by HILAIRE BELLOC A CHAPLET FOR JUDITH LANDRY by MARILYN HACKER THE HOUSE OF HOSPITALITIES by THOMAS HARDY YUSSOUF by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL EPIGRAM: 101 by MARCUS VALERIUS MARTIALIS A VERSE ON HIGHLAND HOSPITALITY by ROBERT BURNS MISS NOBODY'S CHRISTMAS DINNER by WILLIAM ALLEN BUTLER I CAME TO A ROADSIDE DWELLING by BLISS CARMAN REMEMBER ME,' IMPLORED THE THIEF by EMILY DICKINSON LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |
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