"A Dream of Cleopatra"


A Dream of Cleopatra

Last night I slept beside the languorous Nile,
            And saw swart Cleopatra, proud and large,
            Drift slowly past me in her sumptuous barge.
Her crimson lips curved in a wanton smile,
Half-closed, her eyes flamed tenderness, the while
            She dreamed of Antony. Her round, bare arms
            Were clasped with jewels and Egyptian charms;
And her dark maids―the slow hours to beguile―
Perfumed her brow, and wove her glorious hair
            In serpent coils. Pink lotus blossoms slept
            On her warm breast; unevenly her breath
Came, fragrant, from her parted lips,―and ne’er
            Throbbed throat so sweet. . . . And all unnoticed crept
            Beside her, waiting, the dark reptile Death.




"A Dream of Cleopatra" as it appears in Ella Higginson's When the Birds Go North Again (1898).

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