I WAS Polyxene in life, Archelaus' wedded wife, Child whom Theodectes had And Demarete the sad: And I, though death removed my son Before his twentieth day was run, Am mother, birth pangs me entitle; But my life was all too little, Newly mother and newly bride I was aged eighteen and died. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ITALIAN PICTURES: COSTA MAGIC by MINA LOY HERE LIES A LADY by JOHN CROWE RANSOM FRAGMENTS OF A POEM ON THE EXCELLENCE OF CHRISTIANITY by JAMES HAY BEATTIE A KISS - BY MISTAKE by JOEL BENTON DISTANCES by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE ANTICLIMAX by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON TRAGEDIES by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON |