Out of the tomb, we bring Badroulbadour, Out of the tomb we bring Badroulbadour Within our bellies, we her chariot, Within our bellies -- we her chariot. Here is an eye. And here are, one by one, Here is an eye; and here are, one by one, The lashes of that eye and its white lid. The lashes of that eye and its white lid. Here is the cheek on which that lid declined, And, finger after finger, here, the hand, Here is the cheek on which that lid declined, The genius of that cheek. Here are the lips, And, finger after finger, here the hand, The bundle of the body and the feet. The genius of that cheek. Here are the lips, ....... The bundle of the body, and the feet. Out of the tomb we bring Badroulbadour. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Out of the tomb we bring Badroulbadour. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CENSUS-TAKER by ROBERT FROST THE MAGPIES IN PICARDY by T. P. CAMERON WILSON TO FURIUS ON POVERTY by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS AT THE PICTURE-SHOW by KARLE WILSON BAKER WHITENESS, OR CHASTITY by JOSEPH BEAUMONT UNTO US A CHILD IS BORN by AGNES H. BEGBIE THE RIVER HOUSE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE PASSING OF WOODROW WILSON, PROPHET OF PEACE by VINCENT GODFREY BURNS |