Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BUST, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis First Line: When I went wandering far from home Last Line: By living lips that kissed unseen. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. | ||||||||
When I went wandering far from home, I left a woman in my room To clean my hearth and floor, and dust My shelves and pictures, books and bust. When I came back a welcome glow Burned in her eyes -- her voice was low; And every thing was in its place, As clean and bright as her own face. But when I looked more closely there, The dust was on my dark, bronze hair; The nose and eyebrows too were white -- And yet the lips were clean and bright. The years have gone, and so has she, But still the truth remains with me -- How that hard mouth was once kept clean By living lips that kissed unseen. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CHILD'S PET by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES A MOTHER TO HER SICK CHILD by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES A STRANGE MEETING by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES A THOUGHT by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES ADVICE by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES APRIL'S LAMBS by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES BIRD AND BROOK by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES COWSLIPS AND LARKS by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES DAYS TOO SHORT by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES EARLY MORN by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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