Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PANNYRE OF THE GOLDEN HEELS, by ALBERT SAMAIN Poet's Biography First Line: On the loud room falls silence like a trance Last Line: Pannyre now flashes -- naked and divine. Subject(s): Flowers; Silence | ||||||||
ON the loud room falls silence like a trance . . . Pannyre with golden heels comes forth to dance. A thousand folded veil covers her quite. With a long trill the silver flutes invite. She starts, crosses her steps, and with a slow Movement and sinuous her lithe arms throw The quivering gauze into a rhythm bizarre, Which spreads and undulates and floats afar And like a glittering whirlwind passes by . . . And she is flower and flame and butterfly! The rapt eyes follow; there is not a stir. The fury of the dance enkindles her. She turns and whirls, swifter she whirls and wheels! The mad flame in the golden torches reels! . . . Suddenly, in the middle hall, she stops; The veil, but now a flying spiral, drops Suspended, marble-calm each long fold lies Clinging to pointed breasts and polished thighs, And as through flowing water's silken shine, Pannyre now flashes -- naked and divine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SONG OF SILENCE by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON TANKA DIARY (9) by HARRYETTE MULLEN 7 A.M., A MAN AND A WOMAN by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR |
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