Dorothy Parker (22 August 1893 - 7 June 1967 / Long Branch / New Jersey)
Prologue to a Saga
Maidens, gather not the yew,
Leave the glossy myrtle sleeping;
Any lad was born untrue,
Never a one is fit your weeping.
Pretty dears, your tumult cease;
Love's a fardel, burthening double.
Clear your hearts, and have you peace-
Gangway, girls: I'll show you trouble.
Dorothy Parker's Other Poems
- "Star Light, Star Bright--"
- A Certain Lady
- A Dream Lies Dead
- A Fairly Sad Tale
- A Pig's-Eye View Of Literature
- A Portrait
- A Very Short Song
- A Well-Worn Story
- After Spanish Proverb
- Alexandre Dumas And His Son
- Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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