Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WIND OF THE SOUTH, by JENNIE MCBRIDE BUTLER First Line: Tender you were and shy, wind of the south Last Line: My love is dead, beneath the southern stars. Subject(s): Death; Love - Loss Of; Wind; Dead, The | ||||||||
TENDER you were and shy, wind of the South. You blew me kisses from my lover's mouth; With your caressing touch upon my cheek I closed my eyes, and thought I heard him speak. Wind of the South, cruel you are and bold, In your wild cries my wretchedness is told; Beyond the frozen sails and icy spars My love is dead, beneath the Southern stars. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...DOUBLE ELEGY by MICHAEL S. HARPER A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND |
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