When down the marble steps girls ran tonight Like brilliant birds were their slim shoes of green Of amber-rose, of mauve, of crimosin, Shell-fluted with thread-silver . . . lazulite, Dawn-gold, pale orchid-violet, silver, white! Why, every girl was shod like some brave queen. Nay, what famed royal foot has dancetime seen So evening-slippered . . . blue and bronze and bright? These graceful girls with feet in velvet shoon, Those in mosaic doeskins soft encased, Were flying fairies from the iris moon: @3Titanias@1 all -- their feet by flowers embraced. They danced . . . shoe petals blown upon a tune -- Shoe butterflies by shining music chased. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SNOW-STORM by RALPH WALDO EMERSON CAELICA: 100 by FULKE GREVILLE BETSY'S BATTLE FLAG by MINNA IRVING THE LAST BUCCANEER by CHARLES KINGSLEY PLACES: 2. FULL MOON (SANTA BARBARA) by SARA TEASDALE SOLITUDE by ELLA WHEELER WILCOX |