Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GOOD PROVIDER'S WIFE, by JULIA CLAY BARRON WEBB First Line: With all my worldly goods I thee endow' Last Line: A wistful beggar, waiting for a crumb. Subject(s): Hunger | ||||||||
"With all my worldly goods I thee endow," He stood with her one purpling dusk and said, And from that glamoured hour until now She has not wanted raiment, roof and bread. But Fate could not have destined her to face More devastating poverty than this: Deep hunger for his unbestowed embrace, The chill of his perfunctory, cool kiss. Sometimes, though long unbidden, come to her Dreams of an ardent Prince of Ne'er-do-Wells, With outheld arms, whose whisper once could stir Her thoughts to cadences like chiming bells. But some strong fiber in her warp and woof By loyal, brave foremothers woven fast, Holds her beneath the staid, Remote One's roof, Intent to warm and win his heart at last. She sits outside its gateway, proudly dumb, A wistful beggar, waiting for a crumb. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEVERAL MEASURES FOR THE LITTLE LOST by NORMAN DUBIE THE CORNUCOPIA OF RED AND GREEN COMFITS by AMY LOWELL BIOLUMINESCENCE: 1. CANDELA by LEE ANN RORIPAUGH DREAM LIFE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON AUTUMN MORNING AT CAMBRIDGE by FRANCES CROFTS DARWIN CORNFORD |
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