Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BUCOLIC COMEDY: TWO KITCHEN SONGS: 1, by EDITH SITWELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The harsh bray and hollow Last Line: But psyche -- where, oh where, is she? | ||||||||
THE harsh bray and hollow Of the pot and the pan Seems Midas defying The great god Apollo! The leaves' great golden crowns Hang on the trees; The maids in their long gowns Hunt me through these. Grand'am, Grand'am, From the pan I am Flying . . . country gentlemen Took flying Psyche for a hen And aimed at her; then turned a gun On harmless chicken-me -- for fun. The beggars' dogs howl all together, Their tails turn to a ragged feather; Pools, like mirrors hung in garrets, Show each face as red as a parrot's, Whistling hair that raises ire In cocks and hens in the kitchen fire! Every flame shrieks cockle-doo-doo (With their cockscombs flaring high too); The witch's rag-rug takes its flight Beneath the willows' watery light: The wells of water seem a-plume -- The old witch sweeps them with her broom -- All are chasing chicken-me. . . . But Psyche -- where, oh where, is she? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BUCOLIC COMEDY: EARLY SPRING by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: FLEECING TIME by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: FOX TROT by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: KING COPHETUA AND THE BEGGAR MAID by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: SERENADE by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: SPINNING SONG by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: SPRING by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: THE BEAR by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: THE DOLL by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: THE FOX; FOR ANN PEARN by EDITH SITWELL BUCOLIC COMEDY: WHY by EDITH SITWELL ELEGY: THE GHOST WHOSE LIPS WERE WARM; FOR GEOFFREY GORER by EDITH SITWELL |
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