Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FACADE: 8. FOUR IN THE MORNING, by EDITH SITWELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Cried the navy-blue ghost Last Line: Rhinoceros-black (a flowing sea!). | ||||||||
CRIED the navy-blue ghost Of Mr. Belaker The allegro negro cocktail-shaker, "Why did the cock crow, Why am I lost, Down the endless road to Infinity toss'd? The tropical leaves are whispering white As water; I race the wind in my flight. The white lace houses are carried away By the tide; far out they float and sway. White is the nursemaid on the parade. Is she real, as she flirts with me unafraid? Such honeyed imbecility lies In the eternal July skies As in her giggling curls. In swirls The houses fade, and drop in pearls. I raced through the leaves as white as water . . . Ghostly, flowed over the nursemaid, caught her, Left her . . . edging the far-off sand Is the foam of the sirens' Metropole and Grand, And along the parade I am blown and lost, Down the endless road to Infinity toss'd. The guinea-fowl plumaged houses sleep . . . On one, I saw the lone grass weep, Where only the whimpering greyhound wind Chased me, raced me, for what it could find." And there in the black and furry boughs How slowly, coldly, old Time grows, Where the pigeons smelling of gingerbread, And the spectacled owls so deeply read, And the sweet ring-doves of curded milk, Watch the Infanta's gown of silk In the ghost-room tall where the governante Gesticulates lente, and walks andante. "Madam, Princesses must be obedient; For a medicine now becomes expedient, -- Of five ingredients, -- a diapente," Said the governante, fading lente . . . In at the window then looked he, The navy-blue ghost of Mr. Belaker, The allegro negro cocktail-shaker, -- And his flattened face like the moon saw she, -- Rhinoceros-black (a flowing sea!). | 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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