Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A PRODIGAL OLD MAID, by JOHN ORLEY ALLEN TATE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Sing now no hymn nor chant a dirge Last Line: To have come a springtime since. Alternate Author Name(s): Tate, Allen Subject(s): Spinsters; Old Maids | ||||||||
Sing now no hymn nor chant a dirge Nor weep for any dead thing, Still in her veins an ardent sting Her beating blood can urge. To the white pale lily she is kind, Rearing a few flowers that are red, Yet sometimes weeds grow there instead ... In the conservatory of her mind. A quick caress she gives the rose, Lilac, geranium -- all in season ... Oh, if she might have seen a reason For powdering her nose! Too deft at lavender and chintz, Too cold for wooing but not wan, She dreams a springtime gentleman To have come a springtime since. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG OF A SPINSTER by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON EMILY HARDCASTLE, SPINSTER by JOHN CROWE RANSOM SOME FOREIGN LETTERS by ANNE SEXTON PASSPORT BLUES by MALCOLM COWLEY A SPINSTER'S STINT by ALICE CARY MY AUNT by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES MEZZO CAMMIN by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW BATTLE OF MURFREESBORO, 1862-1922 by JOHN ORLEY ALLEN TATE |
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