His eyes did rest upon Julia’s breast
as she spoke or questioned or sighed,
until she shaved her head one day
to spite his wandering eye;
now when she speaks or quests or sighs
his eyes rest on her barren brow,
on the memory of her hairline
and the fate that awaits him now.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- At Delphi poem – Alfred Austin
- Blue-Butterfly Day by Robert Frost
- Robert Burns: On Scaring Some Water-Fowl In Loch-Turit : A wild scene among the Hills of Oughtertyre.
- When I Go Alone At Night by Rabindranath Tagore
- Vellen O’ The Tree by William Barnes
- The Net by Sara Teasdale
- A Gift poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Missing Person by Vinita Agrawal
- Dedication To A Book Of Stories Selected From The Irish Novelists by William Butler Yeats
- Duty Surviving Self-Love by Samuel Coleridge
- Collateral Damage by Martina Reisz Newberry
- Юлия Друнина – Бережем тех, кого любим
- XI: Some Verses: To His Worthy Friend Master Walter Quin by William Alexander
- Song—A Health to them that’s awa by Robert Burns
- In The Forum poem – Alfred Austin
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