Henry Wadsworth Longfellow: Selected Works

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The Quadroon Girl

Additional Information
  • Year Published: 1866
  • Language: English
  • Country of Origin: United States of America
  • Source: Longfellow, H.W. (1866) The Complete Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Boston, Massachusetts: Ticknor & Fields
  • Readability:
    • Flesch–Kincaid Level: 9.0
  • Word Count: 340
  • Genre: Poetry
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The Slaver in the broad lagoon
   Lay moored with idle sail;
He waited for the rising moon,
   And for the evening gale.

Under the shore his boat was tied,
   And all her listless crew
Watched the gray alligator slide
   Into the still bayou.

Odors of orange-flowers, and spice,
   Reached them from time to time,
Like airs that breathe from Paradise
   Upon a world of crime.

The Planter, under his roof of thatch,
   Smoked thoughtfully and slow;
The Slaver’s thumb was on the latch,
   He seemed in haste to go.

He said, “My ship at anchor rides
   In yonder broad lagoon;
I only wait the evening tides,
   And the rising of the moon.

Before them, with her face upraised,
   In timid attitude,
Like one half curious, half amazed,
   A Quadroon maiden stood.

Her eyes were large, and full of light,
   Her arms and neck were bare;
No garment she wore save a kirtle bright,
   And her own long, raven hair.

And on her lips there played a smile
   As holy, meek, and faint,
As lights in some cathedral aisle
   The features of a saint.

“The soil is barren,—the farm is old”;
   The thoughtful planter said;
Then looked upon the Slaver’s gold,
   And then upon the maid.

His heart within him was at strife
   With such accursed gains:
For he knew whose passions gave her life,
   Whose blood ran in her veins.

But the voice of nature was too weak;
   He took the glittering gold!
Then pale as death grew the maiden’s cheek,
   Her hands as icy cold.

The Slaver led her from the door,
   He led her by the hand,
To be his slave and paramour
   In a strange and distant land!