Re: Help with Crazy Jane Poems
Posted by:
Hugh Clary (---.denver-03rh15rt.co.dial-access.att.net)
Date: May 03, 2022 05:07PM
I found that ivory image there
Dancing with her chosen youth,
But when he wound her coal-black hair
As though to strangle her, no scream
Or bodily movement did I dare,
Eyes under eyelids did so gleam;
Love is like the lion's tooth.
When She, and though some said she played
I said that she had danced heart's truth,
Drew a knife to strike him dead,
I could but leave him to his fate;
For no matter what is said
They had all that had their hate;
Love is like the lion's tooth.
Did he die or did she die?
Seemed to die or died they both?
God be with the times when I
Cared not a thraneen for what chanced
So that I had the limbs to try
Such a dance as there was danced -
Love is like the lion's tooth.
Thraneen appears to be a small (in value) coin of some sort. The repetend, Love is like the lion's tooth, was likely in italics, so one must assume that is the message WBY is trying to get across. I couldn't find it in any quote pages (though I did not search any bibles), except folks who were quoting Yeats. If memory serves, the Crazy Jane stuff was marked as Songs of some sort, so one assumes they are intended to be accompanied with music.
Again musing from memory, Jane also had conversations with a Bishop and about some lad named Jack to whom she took a fancy. Jack apparently used her and abused her and took off when he was done. The Bishop kept telling her to mend her ways, but she was too earthy a chick to be fooled by lessons in life from one who never experienced it.
Strangling by hair smacks of Browning's Porphyria's Lover. The dance reminds of how to tell the dancer from the dance from Among School Children.
Oh, yeah, the meaning. Beats the hell outta me.