Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BUT WELL I KNOW WHEN APRIL COMES, by RUTH LE PRADE First Line: I would be a nun Last Line: To find my lover there! Subject(s): April; Nuns | ||||||||
I would be a nun And wear a black dress, Kneel at an altar And all my sins confess; I would walk sedately All of my days, Surely peace would come to her Who kneels and prays; I would pray at evening, I would pray at dawn, I would not remember Happiness that's gone; I would pray to all the Saints, Blessed Mary too, In my cloistered holiness I'd never think of you; I would not remember All your bonny ways -- Surely peace would come to her Who kneels and prays; Through the Autumn afternoons In my lonely cell, I would read from holy book, All my beads I'd tell; Though the Winter nights were long I'd utter no complaints, I would meditate and pray Thinking of the Saints; I would be a nun And wear a black dress, Kneel at an altar And all my sins confess -- If only, only, April Would never come again To thrill me with its ecstasy And break me with its pain! But well I know when April comes And all the birds awake, And all the buds come laughing out Every vow I'd break. I would let my black dress Fall upon the floor, I would loose my gold hair, Open wide the door. I would kneel no longer, No more beads I'd tell, (Ah! well I know that sins like these Must damn the soul to hell!) I would choose a far road Flung across the dawn, All my heart in flower With the happiness that's gone. I would sing a gypsy song Out beneath the moon, I would sing a gypsy song To a gypsy tune. I would dance with truant feet, No more beads I'd tell, (Ah! well I know that sins like these Must damn the soul to hell!) I would choose a far road, Leading anywhere -- And pray to God and all the Saints To find my Lover there! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FAR MEMORY: 2. SOMEONE INSIDE ME REMEMBERS by LUCILLE CLIFTON FAR MEMORY: 5. SINNERMAN by LUCILLE CLIFTON CLARE OF ASSISI by MADELINE DEFREES EXISTING LIGHT; FOR LEE NYE by MADELINE DEFREES GILBERT OF SEMPRINGHAM by MADELINE DEFREES GRANDMOTHER GRANT by MADELINE DEFREES HANGING THE BLUE NUNS; FOR WARREN CARRIER by MADELINE DEFREES IN THE MIDDLE OF PRIEST LAKE by MADELINE DEFREES PSALM FOR A NEW NUN by MADELINE DEFREES THE PURPLE WISTARIA by RUTH LE PRADE |
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