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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
JOHN KINSELLA'S LAMENT FOR MRS. MARY MOORE, by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS Recitation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: A bloody and a sudden end Alternate Author Name(s): Yeats, W. B. Subject(s): Abandonment; Mourning; Desertion; Bereavement | |||
A Bloody and a sudden end, Gunshot or a noose, For Death who takes what man would keep, Leaves what man would lose. He might have had my sister, My cousins by the score, But nothing satisfied the fool But my dear Mary Moore, None other knows what pleasures man At table or in bed. i(What shall I do for pretty girls) i(Now my old bawd is dead?) Though stiff to strike a bargain, Like an old Jew man, Her bargain struck we laughed and talked And emptied many a can; And O! but she had stories, Though not for the priest's ear, To keep the soul of man alive, Banish age and care, And being old she put a skin On everything she said. i(What shall I do for pretty girls) i(Now my old bawd is dead?) The priests have got a book that says But for Adam's sin Eden's Garden would be there And I there within. No expectation fails there, No pleasing habit ends, No man grows old, no girl grows cold But friends walk by friends. Who quarrels over halfpennies That plucks the trees for bread? i(What shall I do for pretty girls) i(Now my old bawd is dead?) | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUNGERFIELD by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE MOURNER by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN HECUBA MOURNS by MARILYN NELSON THERE IS NO GOD BUT by AGHA SHAHID ALI IF I COULD MOURN LIKE A MOURNING DOVE by FRANK BIDART SIXTEEN DEAD MEN by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS |
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