Classic and Contemporary Poetry
INLAND SEA-SHELL, by ANNE SOUTHERNE TARDY First Line: Flushed with the heat of endless homely chores Last Line: The laborer to the feast his harvest yields. Subject(s): Farm Life; Shells; Agriculture; Farmers; Conchology | ||||||||
Flushed with the heat of endless homely chores, With shining eyes and long expectant gaze, The farmer's wife looks through vine-latticed doors To mark the noon-day sun, whereby her days Are ordered. Lifting plumply rounded arms She takes, from the high mantel-piece, a shell With tints that rival her own rosy charms, And blows a note that echoes through the dell. Far to the woods and to the calm lagoon, The glad sound shrills, and hungry men, with jest And song, put by the hoe. The hour of noon Has come, and the kind hour of rest. A far cry from the pearly haunts of mermaid, To this dry mantel of the farmer's wife: But rose and opal tints are deep inlaid; In pearl-shell depths the ocean comes to life, As beauty calls across far fertile fields, The laborer to the feast his harvest yields. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TANKA DIARY (2) by HARRYETTE MULLEN APPRECIATION by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH TO SOME LADIES [ON RECEIVING A CURIOUS SHELL] by JOHN KEATS ON SOME SHELLS FOUND INLAND by TRUMBULL STICKNEY WITH A NANTUCKET SHELL by CHARLES HENRY WEBB AN ENGLISH SHELL by ARTHUR CHRISTOPHER BENSON SEA LAVENDER by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN GRAVEL PIT by ANNE SOUTHERNE TARDY |
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