Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A BIT OF LACE, by ANONYMOUS First Line: It lay upon a pillow white Last Line: The bit of lace Subject(s): Lace | ||||||||
IT lay upon a pillow white, The framework of a beauteous sight Wherein its mistress laid a bright Ecstatic face, And when each night it proudly bore Her wavy wealth of "cheveux d'or" It seemed a very Heaven for The bit of lace. But lace can from a pillow part And by a touch of cunning art Adorn the casket of the heart, Where every grace, Half hidden by its witching fold, Seeks to betray a charm untold -- How envies each admirer bold The bit of lace! Still maidens' mind and garments change, And so there comes a new exchange; The real Valenciennes finds a strange New resting-place, Where tiny feet and ankles hide, And where but for a shoe untied No human eye had e'er espied The bit of lace. A crowded street, a sudden scare, A little rush, a lengthy tear, A snowy skirt that needs repair, Decides the case. And what each morn her footman missed Hung from a dainty, dimpled wrist, And ardent lovers fondly kissed The bit of lace. . . . . . . . . . This tale is incomplete, I know, But where else could the traveller go? Ah, it was fifty years ago All this took place. And nodding, in her noonday nap, Secure from every sad mishap, I see in Grandma's dainty cap The bit of lace. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOLA WEARS LACE by HELEN BIRCH-BARTLETT OLD FLEMISH LACE by AMELIA WALSTIEN JOLLS CARPENTER POINT LACE by ROWLAND EYLES EGERTON-WARBURTON MILE-A-MINUTE LACE by JUANITA BROWN TOBIN LACEMAKER'S SONG FROM WESTON UNDERWOOD, BUCKINGHAMSHIRE by UNKNOWN CHILDREN'S LACE-MAKING SONG OR TELL FROM BEDFORDSHIRE by UNKNOWN CHILDREN'S LACE-MAKING SONG OR TELL FROM BEDFORDSHIRE by UNKNOWN TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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