Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THEN AND NOW, by GUY WETMORE CARRYL Poet's Biography First Line: When first we met she was three feet high Last Line: When she wanted a kiss at the age of three! Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
WHEN first we met she was three feet high, And three, I think, was her age as well, A touch of the heaven was in her eye; I cannot say she was very shy, (As you'll see by her actions by and by), But the way I behaved I blush to tell. We met at a party, on the stair; She was decked in ribbons and silk galore, She smiled with a most bewitching air, And then, I'm afraid, I pulled her hair. You know you can't expect savoir-faire Of a cavalier of the age of four! She only laughed with her subtle charm, And took it more sweetly than you'd have believed, But later she really took alarm -- When she wanted to kiss me I pinched her arm, And she ran away to escape from harm; At which, no doubt, I was much relieved. She did not offer to kiss again; I saw her go off with another beau, She pretended to hold up her ten-inch train, And whispered low to her new-found swain. I was eating ice-cream with might and main, -- And that was some seventeen years ago. I see her to-night on the winding stair, She replies with a smile to my sober bow; The palms lean lovingly toward her hair, And her foot keeps time to a distant air. I'm afriad she does not recall or care -- She does not offer to kiss me now! Heigho! What a sad, what a sweet affair, What a curious mixture life seems to be! I am fast in the net of love, and there, With another man on the winding stair, Is the girl I love, -- and I pulled her hair When she wanted a kiss at the age of three! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD WHEN THE GREAT GRAY SHIPS COME IN [AUGUST 20, 1898] by GUY WETMORE CARRYL A BALLAD IN THE MANNER OF R-DY-RD K-PL-NG by GUY WETMORE CARRYL |
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