Luini in porcelain! The grand piano Utters a profane Protest with her clear soprano. The sleek head emerges From the gold-yellow frock As Anadyomene in the opening Pages of Reinach. Honey-red, closing the face-oval, A basket-work of braids which seem as if they were Spun in King Minos' hall From metal, or intractable amber; The face-oval beneath the glaze, Bright in its suave bounding-line, as, Beneath the half-watt rays, The eyes turn topaz. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE COW by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON CIGARS AND BEER by GEORGE ARNOLD PSALM 85 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 26. ASKING FOR HER HEART. CHRISTMAS by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT HADRIAN IN EGYPT by GORDON BOTTOMLEY KEATS WAS AN UNBELIEVER by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE NIMROD: 4 by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH EXPEDITIONAL by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB FILIPPO BALDINUCCI ON THE PRIVILEGE OF BURIAL by ROBERT BROWNING |