Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BLOOM OF THE CACTUS, by MARGARET ELIZABETH MUNSON SANGSTER Poet's Biography First Line: Rare splendor of scarlet in royalest fashion Last Line: So blooms my rich flower in the sun's golden shine. Alternate Author Name(s): Van Deth, Gerrit, Mrs. Subject(s): Flowers; Love | ||||||||
RARE splendor of scarlet in royalest fashion My rich flower wears, as it thrills to the shine Of the proud sun, who loves such a chalice to flash on, And pours in its deep heart his nectar divine. Superbly it greets me, this joyless ascetic, So lately whose spiked leaves I fancied to wear Through slow-waning seasons, a meaning pathetic, Upheld like the hands of a martyr in prayer. Lo! now, for the cross of its standing in duty So patient, while near it gay neighbors were bright, It is suddenly crowned with superlative beauty, Transfigured and wondrous in shimmering light. In shape rare and perfect, in texture like satin, In tint like the ruby reflecting the sun, The flowers around it grow pale and look flat in The arrogant shadow of this haughty one. It is as though, lost, all alone and unmated, A beggar maid stood in the court of a king, Unknown 'mid the throngs who there clamorous waited, Till he saw her, and wooed her with robe and with ring. And throwing the grace of his mantle above her, Cried out to the world, "See! this jewel is mine, I need her, I yearn for her, crown her and love her," So blooms my rich flower in the sun's golden shine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD ARE THE CHILDREN AT HOME? by MARGARET ELIZABETH MUNSON SANGSTER |
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