Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BUCOLIC COMEDY: SPINNING SONG, by EDITH SITWELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The miller's daughter Last Line: "if the spinning-wheel time move slow or fast." Subject(s): Spinning | ||||||||
THE miller's daughter Combs her hair, Like flocks of doves As soft as vair . . . Oh, how those soft flocks flutter down Over the empty grassy town. Like a queen in a crown Of gold light, she Sits 'neath the shadows' Flickering tree -- Till the old dame went the way she came, Playing bobcherry with a candle-flame. Now Min the cat With her white velvet gloves Watches where sat The mouse with her loves -- (Old and malicious Mrs. Grundy Whose washing-day is from Monday to Monday.) "Not a crumb," said Min, "To a mouse I'll be giving, For a mouse must spin To earn her living." So poor Mrs. Mouse and her three cross Aunts Nibble snow that rustles like gold wheat plants. And the miller's daughter Combs her locks, Like running water Those dove-soft flocks; And her mouth is sweet as a honey-flower cold But her heart is heavy as bags of gold. The shadow-mice said "We will line with down From those doves, our bed And our slippers and gown, For everything comes to the shadows at last If the spinning-wheel Time move slow or fast." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE IRISH SPINNING-WHEEL by ALFRED PERCEVAL GRAVES A SPINNING SONG by JOHN FRANCIS O'DONNELL THE SPINNING-WHEEL [SONG] by JOHN FRANCIS WALLER THE MAIDS OF ELFIN-MERE by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE SPINNER by CLARA DOTY BATES THE SPINNING-WHEEL (YONDERLAND SONG) by LYA BERGER BIARTEY'S SPINNING SONG, FR. THE RIDING TO LITHEND by GORDON BOTTOMLEY A YEAR'S SPINNING by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING BESS AND HER SPINNING-WHEEL by ROBERT BURNS AN OLD WOMAN: 2. HARVEST by EDITH SITWELL |
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