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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SPLENDID ISOLATION; A MORAL FROM LEXINTON, 1775, by KATHARINE LEE BATES Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Oh, but my husband, matthew Last Line: At last it mattered to him. Subject(s): American Revolution; Lexington, Battle Of (1775); Concord, Battle Of | |||
Oh, but my husband, Matthew, Was a slip from a crab apple tree! Laughed when we women would punish King George by giving up tea! (How I missed my cup of Bohea!) "So I have my sling in the morning, My blackstrap at noon," said he, "And my toddy at night, you'll not see me fight For the sake of a swallow of tea. What does it matter to me?" The neighbors pointed the finger, But he only chuckled to see. Not even with Parson Jonas Clarke Would my contrary man agree. When Parson thundered against the Five Intolerable Acts Till the meeting-house hummed like an angry hive, Matthew would mutter: "I'm still alive, And my arms and legs are free. What does it matter to me?" That Tuesday I had been brewing A fresh lot of beer for the flip That Matthew will gulp by the mugful, While of tea I have never a sip. (But we've got King George on the hip!) I'd been baking and sanding and scouring, So I lighted a tallow dip Tired bones to balm with a blessed psalm, When a knock sent Rhoda, our slip Of a lass, to the door with a skip. But her face that had been so rosy -- And all for a lad in his teens -- Went white as she saw three strangers stand, Their cloaks drawn close for screens. A whisk of wind, and the moonlight showed Flecks of the hated red. Without a word those tall shapes strode To our great brick oven; they stole its load And back into darkness fled With our supper of beans and brown bread. The lobsters! I hope their noses Were burned on the beanpot rim. Home came my hungry Matthew, His mouth uncommonly grim As I told my tale with a vim. He stooped with the flickering candle To that oven empty and dim, Then rose and sprung where his flintlock hung, A patriot up to the brim! At last it mattered to him. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LEXINGTON [APRIL 19, 1775] by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES LEXINGTON; 1775 by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER DAWN AT LEXINGTON by KATHARINE LEE BATES NEW ENGLAND'S CHEVY CHASE by EDWARD EVERETT HALE THE MINUTEMEN OF NORTHBORO by WALLACE RICE LEXINGTON DAY, 1905 by AMELIA WOODWARD TRUESDELL A SONG FOR LEXINGTON by ROBERT KELLEY WEEKS AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL by KATHARINE LEE BATES THE FIRST VOYAGE OF JOHN CABOT [1497] by KATHARINE LEE BATES |
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