Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THREE'S A CROWD', by ANONYMOUS First Line: Crisp and hard lay the snow beneath Last Line: When the person who crowds you is cupid Subject(s): Cupid; Eros | ||||||||
CRISP and hard lay the snow beneath, The frosty air made young blood tingle, As we glided over the polished road To the sleigh-bells' merriest jingle. We were warmly wrapped to our chins in rugs, Fur-proof against winter's biting weather, There was room in the sleigh for only two, But -- three of us sleighed together. The moon from the clear, cold sky above Flooded the snow with a golden glory, And I whispered -- for how could I refrain? -- The old, old, world-famous story. Must have seemed quite a crowd, you say, With three in the sleigh? Well you are stupid! Three's a pleasanter company far, than two, When the person who crowds you in Cupid! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MESSAGE FROM THE SLEEPER AT HELL'S MOUTH: 6. ONESELF AT HELL'S MOUTH by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER SONNET: O HUSBAND! by ANNE WALDMAN EROS by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES CLEOMENS, OR THE SPARTAN HERO: SONG by JOHN DRYDEN A CELEBRATION OF CHARIS: 5. HIS DISCOURSE WITH CUPID by BEN JONSON CUPID MISTAKEN by MATTHEW PRIOR DEATH AND CUPID; AN ALLEGORY by JOHN GODFREY SAXE TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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