Elinor Morton Wylie
Elinor Morton Wylie Poems
- Sea Lullaby The old moon is tarnished With smoke of the ...
- Beauty Say not of beauty she is good, Or aught but ...
- Incantation A white well In a black cave; A bright shell ...
- Now Let No Charitable Hope Now let no charitable hope ...
- Wild Peaches 1 When the world turns completely upside down...
- Pretty Words Poets make pets of pretty, docile words: I love...
- Ophelia My locks are shorn for sorrow Of love which may not...
Elinor Wylie was an American poet and novelist popular in the 1920s and 1930s. "She was famous during her life almost as much for her ethereal beauty and personality as for her melodious, sensuous poetry."
Family and Childhood
Elinor Wylie was born Elinor Morton Hoyt in Somerville, New Jersey, into a socially prominent family. Her grandfather, Henry M. Hoyt, was a governor of Pennsylvania. Her aunt was Helen Hoyt, a minor poet. Her parents were Henry Martyn Hoyt, Jr., who would be United States Solicitor General from 1903 to 1909; and Anne Morton McMichael (born July 31, 1861 in Pa.). Their other children were:
Henry Martyn Hoyt (May 8, 1887 in Pa. ... more »
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Comments about Elinor Morton Wylie
The old moon is tarnished
With smoke of the flood,
The dead leaves are varnished
With colour like blood.
A treacherous smiler
With teeth white as milk,
A savage beguiler
In sheathings of silk
The sea creeps to pillage,
She leaps on her prey;
A child of the village
Was murdered today.
She came up to meet him
In a smooth golden cloak,
She choked him and beat him
to death, for a joke.
Her bright locks were tangled,
She shouted for joy
With one hand she strangled
A strong little boy.
Now in silence ...