Of Bluebeard's wives Bright Sunday was the best, Giver of recreation, joy and rest. Unhappily for her one Sabbath day She chanced upon her mandolin to play. She did not live to play another note; He pitched her, lute and all, into the moat. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NUPTIAL SONG by JOHN BYRNE LEICESTER WARREN THE JEW'S GIFT; A.D. 1200 by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH ISN'T IT TRUE! by BERNICE GIBBS ANDERSON ON THE DEATH OF MR. JAMES VALENTINE by JAMES HAY BEATTIE UNPERFECTED by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON PSALM 23. DOMINUS REGIT ME by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |