Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LOTUS, by WILEY E. HOSIER First Line: Out of the slime and ooze and mud Last Line: "something sings." Subject(s): Lotus; Lotos | ||||||||
Out of the slime and ooze and mud There stemmed and grew the lotus bud Wombed in stale and stagnant things -- Lyric beauty to you clings -- Something sings. Who cast you in that color tone To grace a cheerless water zone? Belie your birth from slimy springs, Carved in stone by Egypt's kings -- Something sings. Something sings so soft and low, Whispered to the winds that blow, A sonnet set to fairy strings, A harmony within it brings; Something sings. I stumble as I praise your worth Soul travailed of stagnant birth, A vagrant phrase unwonted clings: "In the mud and scum of things, Something sings." | Other Poems of Interest...THE LOTOS-EATERS by ALFRED TENNYSON THE LOTUS OF THE NILE by ARTHUR WENTWORTH HAMILTON EATON ON A JAPANESE NO DANCE by ALICE ROGERS HAGER THE LOTOS AND THE LILY: THE LOTOS by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE THE LOTOS FLOWER by HEINRICH HEINE THE NILE by BENJAMIN FRANKLIN KING THE WEDDING OF THE ROSE AND THE LOTOS by NICHOLAS VACHEL LINDSAY THE LOTUS POND by JANET B. MONTGOMERY MCGOVERN MOUNTAIN LOTUS by ISABEL NEILL A LOTUS BLOOM by JOHN BANISTER TABB EPISTLE IN FORM OF A BALLAD TO HIS FRIENDS by FRANCOIS VILLON |
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