Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A LADY, by CAROLINE KLINGENSMITH GARDNER First Line: Her face is thoughtful, like the twilight sky Last Line: In windless woods, where soon no birds will sing. Subject(s): Wellesley College | ||||||||
HER face is thoughtful, like the twilight sky, And in the dimming glory of her hair Are scattered ashes, where the flame of care Has burned a little while and fluttered by. Gray eyes she has, wrought out of sympathy, Pale eyelids, misty as with unshed tears, A subtle mouth all tremulous with years That could not mar the soul's serenity. Such loveliness another might have lost, Or failed to find on sorrow's lonely way, Hers is the beauty of the waning day, Or shimmering birch leaves lately touched by frost, Her presence, like deep water murmuring, In windless woods, where soon no birds will sing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINES WRITTEN TO A TRANSLATOR OF GREEK POETRY by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON THE LESSER BEAUTY by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON WORK by MARGARET STEELE ANDERSON IN MEMORY: MISS JEWETT by GRACE ALLERTON ANDREWS HERE ENTER NOT by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON I CLEANED MY HOUSE TODAY by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON MY GARDEN by KATHARINE CANBY BALDERSTON |
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