The Circle: Maria Blanca here we hold In pillars of silver and gold. Maria Blanca: Who keeps walking around my walls? Fat Man: The old fat man in overalls. The Circle: What does he plan? Fat Man: To break a pillar if I can And get Maria Blanca. The Circle: Who is able to break one? Why is this pillar so hard to shake? The Couple: It's made of gold, and will not break. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A TERNARIE OF LITTLES, UPON A PIPKIN OF JELLIE by ROBERT HERRICK BITTER-SWEET: CRADLE SONG [OR, BABYHOOD] by JOSIAH GILBERT HOLLAND O, BREATHE NOT HIS NAME! by THOMAS MOORE TWO WOMEN by NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 72, 73, 74, 75. AWWAL, AKHIR, THAHIR, BATIN by EDWIN ARNOLD TO THE MEMORY OF H-- M-- by BERNARD BARTON |