Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TRAVELER'S CURSE AFTER MISDIRECTION, by ANONYMOUS First Line: "may they stumble, stage by stage" Last Line: "now rib, now thigh, now arm, now shin, / but always, without fail, the neck" Subject(s): Curses;hate;travel; Journeys;trips | ||||||||
May they stumble, stage by stage On an endless pilgrimage, Dawn and dusk, mile after mile, At each and every step, a stile; At each and every step withal May they catch their feet and fall; At each and every fall they take May a bone within them break; And may the bone that breaks within Not be, for variation's sake, Now rib, now thigh, now arm, now shin, But always, without fail THE NECK. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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