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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DANSEUSE, by MAY ARNO First Line: It was in a theater one day Last Line: Divinely blended into one. | |||
It was in a theater one day: The house was dark, the stage a-light, A living symphony at play, A fragile nymph, a woodland sprite. A phase of beauty set aside And framed into a brilliant sphere, A changing scintillating tide Of deep emotions blended here. A human flame of orange red, A whirling, twirling rhythmic wave, A pulsing, seething water bed, A deep and melancholy grave. A flitting phantom in the gloom, An old dead sorrow fanned to glow, The heart-break of a dying bloom, The agonizing tears that flow. A raging storm, oppressive air, A ghastly, shocking monotone. Thunderous drums, a vision rare, Divinely blended into one. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GOLD COAST CUSTOMS by EDITH SITWELL FOUR-LEAF CLOVER by ELLA (RHOADS) HIGGINSON WHERE SHALL THE BABY'S DIMPLE BE? by JOSIAH GILBERT HOLLAND DEWEY AT MANILA [MAY 1, 1898] by ROBERT UNDERWOOD JOHNSON ODES: BOOK 2: ODE 11. TO THE COUNTRY GENTLEMEN OF ENGLAND by MARK AKENSIDE AN OLD CASTLE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE ART OF PRESERVING HEALTH: BOOK 1. AIR by JOHN ARMSTRONG EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 18. HARD TO BE PLEASED by PHILIP AYRES |
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