Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MAID, by KATHERINE MARIE CORNELIA BREGY First Line: The whiteness of the lily once was thine Last Line: A votive taper between us and god! Subject(s): Joan Of Arc (1412-1431) | ||||||||
The whiteness of the lily once was thine, O little maid, who watched Domremy's sheep -- Thy converse with the saints, whose words occult Thou, like Another, in thy heart didst keep. And thine the whiteness of the cleaving sword, So blinding pure from out earth's blood-shedding, When, in the gloom of Rheims' imperial shrine, Thy lord of France was hallowed into King. But now, more ardent whiteness wraps thee round, O martyr-saint, rejected and betrayed. . . . The sacrificial whiteness of the flame Is thine -- swift-soaring, unafraid! The smoke is ours; its shame, its blindness, too, The tears of the way thou valiantly hast trod; But thou, white warrior maid, on high art raised, A votive taper between us and God! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JEANNE D'ARC by MARIA GOWEN BROOKS JOAN OF ARC IN RHEIMS by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS THE MAID OF ARC; FOR M. S. M. by GORDON BOTTOMLEY THE DESTINY OF NATIONS; A VISION by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE SAINT JEANNE by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON THE SOUL OF JEANNE D'ARC by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON QUATRAIN ON A PICTURE OF JOAN OF ARC by MARIE LE JARS DE GOURNAY JANE OF ARC by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR HYMN TO THE NIGHT by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW |
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