Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MOTHER, by FANNIE STEARNS DAVIS GIFFORD Poet's Biography First Line: And now, they did not need her any more Last Line: "thou only, over all the world, must know!" Alternate Author Name(s): Davis, Fannie Stearns Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
AND now, they did not need her any more. She heard below the shudder of the door, The quick feet on the path, and she was fain Only to snatch her sewing up again, And sew, and sew, seam over feverish seam, Hurrying in the dumb haze of a dream, Thrusting away the moment when her hand Should force her idleness to understand That they were gone, all gone, and at the door They would not call and claim her any more. Young as the morning, they were gone away, Whose kisses kept her hair from turning gray, Whose laughter kept her ready. Wherefore now Should not those wrinkles deepen in her brow, And she shut up her heart, and learn to be Of her bright self a queer dull travesty? And yet, the smile they left her must not die; For crying now, might she not always cry? "O God!" she whispered, sewing, "keep me! Oh, Thou only, over all the world, must know!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE AFTERNOON by FANNIE STEARNS DAVIS GIFFORD |
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