Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MOON AND THE OCEAN; TO SYLVIA, by PAUL ELDRIDGE First Line: The moon, / the old roue Last Line: And blind him. Subject(s): Death; Meditation; Dead, The | ||||||||
The Moon, The old roué, Watches with desire The Earth below. The Ocean, Prudish maid, Hides her breasts, Feverishly, But the winds, laughing, Blow off incessantly Her flimsy draperies. The Moon, A golden hoop, Rolls unsteadily Upon the ragged edges Of the shivering clouds. The Ocean, Mischievous girl, Runs after Her hands raised up To catch it, And shouts and laughs In utter merriment. The Moon The painted mountebank Of the infinite circus, Grins and bows To his celestial audience. The Ocean, A clumsy bear Sways and dances To the bagpipes Of the merry winds. The Moon, The hoary recluse, Gazes calmly Across eternity, And meditates On Death. The Ocean, The Earth's demagogue, Silver-tongued, Harangues the winds, Persuading them To blow across the Moon And blind him. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY |
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