{"id":108007,"date":"2013-06-22T23:23:59","date_gmt":"2013-06-23T03:23:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/108007\/poem-the-forgotten-bride\/"},"modified":"2013-06-22T23:23:59","modified_gmt":"2013-06-23T03:23:59","slug":"poem-the-forgotten-bride","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/108007\/poem-the-forgotten-bride\/","title":{"rendered":"POEM: The Forgotten Bride"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong><em>This was composed for the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.friendburst.com\/blog\/107935\/simple-sunday-picture-challenge-welcomes-jessica-allain-from-canada\/#comment-322983\">CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge<\/a>. \u00a0The featured work this week is titled the same as this poem, and is by Canadian artist Jessica Allain.<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong><em><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i136.photobucket.com\/albums\/q183\/scotorum\/WednesdaySunday\/SSArt62313_zps9470f5fe.jpg\" alt=\"SSArt62313 photo SSArt62313_zps9470f5fe.jpg\" \/><\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><strong><font size=\"6\">THE FORGOTTEN BRIDE<\/font><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>The Tenth Marquis of Ballantrae<br \/>\npossessed great masculinity.<br \/>\nWhile riding on the road to Perth,<br \/>\nencountered coach of excess girth.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>A glance inside bestirred his heart,<br \/>\nfor Lady Mead sat in that cart<br \/>\nwith Pearl, her perspicacious cat,<br \/>\nwhose eyes fixed like it saw a rat.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>The bold Marquis smiled, tipped his Tam,<br \/>\nand grinned like wolf who\u2019d seen a lamb.<br \/>\nThe lonely Lady nodded back<br \/>\nwhile freeing curtain from its slack.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>But further on, coach was too wide,<br \/>\nand Ballantrae had offered ride.<br \/>\nOn horseback riding through the glen,<br \/>\nher love was born like egg from hen.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>A marriage promise soon was made,<br \/>\narrangments set and great plans laid.<br \/>\nUntil her laird was called away<br \/>\nto lead an army to Calais.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>When date they\u2019d set arrived at last,<br \/>\nthe Lady waited as time passed.<br \/>\nStill dressed in her white wedding gown<br \/>\nshe glanced at Pearl, who seemed to frown.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>Sad news arrived that Ballantrae<br \/>\nhad found a bride in Normandy.<br \/>\nThe Lady fainted at the news<br \/>\nand fell from terrace to the mews.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>The tale is told at Mead estate<br \/>\nfor tourists of the Lady\u2019s fate.<br \/>\nAnd some say when the sky is right,<br \/>\nher appartition comes in sight.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>Still waiting for her liard to wed<br \/>\nwith naught a hint of doubt or dread.<br \/>\nA moment caught in timeless trance<br \/>\nas cat and Lady shared a glance.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"3\">Copyright June 22nd 2013 RGD<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 6px 0px 0px;padding: 0px;font-family: &apos;lucida grande&apos;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;line-height: 18px;background-color: #e0f3ff;text-align: center\"><font size=\"4\"><strong>Inspired by the image \u201cThe Forgotten Bride\u201d by Jessica Allain<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This was composed for the CPC Simple Sunday Picture challenge. \u00a0The featured work this week is titled the same as this poem, and is by Canadian artist Jessica Allain. THE FORGOTTEN BRIDE The Tenth Marquis of Ballantrae possessed great masculinity. While riding on the road to Perth, encountered coach of excess girth. 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