From citron-bower be her bed,
cut from branch of tree a-flower,
fashioned for her maidenhead.
From Lydian apples, sweet of hue,
cut the width of board and lathe,
carve the feet from myrtle-wood.
Let the palings of her bed
be quince and box-wood overlaid
with the scented bark of yew.
That all the wood in blossoming,
may calm her heart and cool her blood,
for losing of her maidenhood.
(Hilda Doolittle)
More Poetry from Hilda Doolittle:
Hilda Doolittle Poems based on Topics: Nature- Orchard (Hilda Doolittle Poems)
- The Mysteries Remain (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
- The Pool (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
- Wash of Cold River (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
- Pear Tree (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
- Sea Poppies (Hilda Doolittle Poem)
Readers Who Like This Poem Also Like:
Based on Topics: Nature PoemsBased on Keywords: branch, board, scented, losing, apples, carve, yew, fashioned, blossoming, width, overlaid