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MELISSA, by ROBERT LOUIS BURGESS First Line: Melissa / is the sweet core of the apple of a young man's dream Last Line: Save us from love! | ||||||||
Melissa Is the sweet core of the apple of a young man's dream Of a perfect woman. Melissa Is pretty, not beautiful. (God save us from Beauty -- Pedestaled on granite, Molten in red-white furnace hearts, Smiling in hell.) Melissa Is charming faithless. (God save us from Faith -- An acid, an eye that stares, A curse upon transitory joys, A brazen curse blaring from trumpets.) Melissa Is neither too old nor too young. (God save us from Youth -- Acrid chemistry, sick yeast, Rumbling, earthquaking, A mad elephant! And God save us from Age -- A supreme white statue carved of a cliff Gazing out over the pale serenities of an ancient sea.) Melissa Is quick-witted, but has no brain. (God save us from Brain -- A steaming corruption that befogs the stars, A massive stealthiness, A sneaking glacier, A panther screaming in a mountain cave.) Melissa Giggles, but does not laugh. (God save us from Laughter -- A cracked obelisk, A chattering of teeth, A grinding of bones, A scared whisper in a lonely night.) Melissa Kisses and plays, but does not love, Does not love, Does not love. Melissa Does not love. God save us from Love! O dear God in Heaven, save us from Love! Save us from Love! Save us from Love! | Other Poems of Interest...TO MILITARY PROGRESS by MARIANNE MOORE THE WILLING MISTRESS by APHRA BEHN INVERSNAID by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS ON SOMETHING THAT WALKS SOMEWHERE by BEN JONSON GOD'S ACRE by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE SAD MOTHER by KATHARINE TYNAN |
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