Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LOVELY LADIES, by MARY CASS CANFIELD Poet's Biography First Line: Where do the lovely ladies go Last Line: Seeking the comfort of a nurse. Alternate Author Name(s): C.; Mulme, Mary Cass Subject(s): Women | ||||||||
Where do the lovely ladies go That make the earth a bed of flowers? Ladies, all frankincense and gold Who weep at dawn over their powers. Wanton, tender, idly cold, Each dealing forth a cicatrice. Sheba is still and, so we know, Is Deirdre with her waste sorrows. Nausicaa and Beatrice Have plucked the last of their tomorrows. Oblivious catacombs of mould Are flying girls these Aprils miss. Brief queens whose beauty is their foe, Treading behind the winds that blow, Whose loves from bad incline to worse -- When they have worked appointed woe, They drive for air upon a hearse, Seeking the comfort of a nurse. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ARISTOTLE TO PHYLLIS by JOHN HOLLANDER A WOMAN'S DELUSION by SUSAN HOWE JULIA TUTWILER STATE PRISON FOR WOMEN by ANDREW HUDGINS THE WOMEN ON CYTHAERON by ROBINSON JEFFERS TOMORROW by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD LADIES FOR DINNER, SAIPAN by KENNETH KOCH GOODBYE TO TOLERANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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