Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HERODIADE; TO INEZ CHANDOS-PEALE, by EDITH SITWELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The snow dies, that was cold as coral Last Line: Their's is no dance that she must learn. | ||||||||
THE snow dies, that was cold as coral, Or a fairy-story's moral, And birds put forth their song's soft flowers In the thickets and the bowers. Salome walks the lands . . . the quaint Flowers crisp as snow, and youthful, feint To watch from Heaven's palaces, With footsteps soft as calices The angels come as pages, show Salome how to touch the low Lute-notes and dance the sarabande, Leading the Princess by the hand, Until Salome's nurse appears, Harsh as the snow; with shivering fears The angels go again, discern Their's is no dance that she must learn. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BUCOLIC COMEDY: EARLY SPRING by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: FLEECING TIME by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: FOX TROT by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: KING COPHETUA AND THE BEGGAR MAID by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: SERENADE by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: SPINNING SONG by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: SPRING by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: THE BEAR by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: THE DOLL by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: THE FOX; FOR ANN PEARN by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: WHY by EDITH SITWELL ELEGY: THE GHOST WHOSE LIPS WERE WARM; FOR GEOFFREY GORER by EDITH SITWELL |
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