Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AT THE PLAY, by EDITH WILLIS LINN First Line: I weep at the play Last Line: Yet I weep at the play. Subject(s): Theater & Theaters; Stage Life | ||||||||
I weep at the play When the villain pursues the fair maid, Or honor is lost or betrayed. I weep at the play. At life's mighty heartbreaks I stand Dry-eyed, nerves stretching like tightening bands, Teeth shut, muscles set, with interlocked hands And breath that comes gasping. Death, love, loss and failure, Small cares that are petty and rasping, All find me defiant, at bay. Yet I weep at the play. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SOUNDS OF THE RESURRECTED DEAD MAN'S FOOTSTEPS (#20): 1. SHAKESPEARE by MARVIN BELL SOUNDS OF THE RESURRECTED DEAD MAN'S FOOTSTEPS (#20): 2. SHAKESPEARE by MARVIN BELL ELEGY IN A THEATRICAL WAREHOUSE by KENNETH FEARING LOGIC AND 'THE MAGIC FLUTE' (IMPRESSIONS OF A PREMIERE) by MARIANNE MOORE DEPRESSION DAYS (2) by PAT MORA BOY AND MOM AT THE NUTCRACKER BALLET by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE EYES LIKE LEEKS by LINDA GREGERSON |
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