Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DONE FOR, by ROSE TERRY COOKE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: A week ago today, when red-haired sally Last Line: It's twice dead not to see! | ||||||||
A WEEK ago to-day, when red-haired Sally Down to the sugar-camp came to see me, I saw her checked frock coming down the valley, Far as anybody's eyes could see. Now I sit before the camp-fire, And I can't see the pine-knots blaze, Nor Sally's pretty face a-shining, Though I hear the good words she says. A week ago to-night I was tired and lonely, Sally was gone back to Mason's fort, And the boys by the sugar-kettles left me only; They were hunting coons for sport. By there snaked a painted Pawnee, I was asleep before the fire; He creased my two eyes with his hatchet, And scalped me to his heart's desire. There they found me on the dry tussocks lying, Bloody and cold as a live man could be; A hoot-owl on the branches overhead was crying, Crying murder to the red Pawnee. They brought me to the camp-fire, They washed me in the sweet white spring; But my eyes were full of flashes, And all night my ears would sing. I thought I was a hunter on the prairie, But they saved me for an old blind dog; When the hunting-grounds are cool and airy, I shall lie here like a helpless log. I can't ride the little wiry pony, That scrambles over hills high and low; I can't set my traps for the cony, Or bring down the black buffalo. I'm no better than a rusty, bursted rifle, And I don't see signs of any other trail; Here by the camp-fire blaze I lie and stifle, And hear Jim fill the kettles with his pail. It's no use groaning. I like Sally, But a Digger squaw wouldn't have me! I wish they hadn't found me in the valley, -- It's twice dead not to see! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BLUEBEARD'S CLOSET by ROSE TERRY COOKE AFTER THE CAMANCHES by ROSE TERRY COOKE IN THE HAMMOCK by ROSE TERRY COOKE |
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