Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE OTHER ONE, by HARRY THURSTON PECK Poet's Biography First Line: Sweet little maid with winsome eyes Last Line: Night and day for the other one! | ||||||||
SWEET little maid with winsome eyes That laugh all day through the tangled hair; Gazing with baby looks so wise Over the arm of the oaken chair, Dearer than you is none to me, Dearer than you there can be none; Since in your laughing face I see Eyes that tell of another one. Here where the firelight softly glows, Sheltered and safe and snug and warm, What to you is the wind that blows, Driving the sleet of the winter storm? Round your head the ruddy light Glints on the gold from your tresses spun, But deep is the drifting snow to-night Over the head of the other one. Hold me close as you sagely stand, Watching the dying embers shine; Then shall I feel another hand That nestled once in this hand of mine; Poor little hand, so cold and chill, Shut from the light of stars and sun, Clasping the withered roses still That hide the face of the sleeping one. Laugh, little maid, while laugh you may, Sorrow comes to us all, I know; Better perhaps for her to stay Under the robe of drifting snow. Sing while you may your baby songs, Sing till your baby days are done; But oh the ache of the heart that longs Night and day for the other one! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EVOLUTION by HARRY THURSTON PECK WONDERLAND by HARRY THURSTON PECK GOD'S YOUTH by LOUIS UNTERMEYER ON THE ROAD TO CHORRERA by ARLO BATES OH, SWEET CONTENT by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES PALINODE; AUTUMN by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL MESSIAH; A SACRED ECLOGUE IN IMITATION OF VIRGIL'S POLLIO by ALEXANDER POPE |
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