Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POEM FOR A LITTLE GIRL, by HARRIET CHADWICK TURNER First Line: She has a certain new england primness Last Line: Witches were hanged on salem hill. Subject(s): Daughters; Girls; Southern States; South (u.s.) | ||||||||
She has a certain New England primness From her Great-Great-Grandmother Betsey Keyes (The portrait hangs on the wall in the parlor), But oh, the witchery in her eyes! Eyes that speak of a mystic southland, Drenched with gold from a high-hung moon -- Southern nights, and a whip-poor-will calling Ever the same heart-breaking tune. Something there is, from her mother's mother, All the romance of the South -- it lies Deep within her, forever warring With Great-Great-Grandmother Betsey Keyes. Where will you wander, dear, my daughter? Go where a southern sun is shining, Pass through lanes where the air is scented With honeysuckle and wild rose twining; Scatter enchantment in the moonlight, Follow the call of the whip-poor-will, But stay away from the northern uplands -- Witches were hanged on Salem Hill. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MYSTIC RIVER by GALWAY KINNELL ENTERING THE SOUTH by LUCILLE CLIFTON SNAPSHOTS OF THE COTTON SOUTH by FRANK MARSHALL DAVIS JULY IN GEORGY by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON O SOUTHLAND! by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MY SOUTH: 1. ON THE PORCH by DONALD JUSTICE MY SOUTH: 3. ON THE FARM by DONALD JUSTICE STUDY FOR A GEOGRAPHICAL TRAIL; 5. MARYLAND by CLARENCE MAJOR |
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