YOUR eyesand a thousand stars Leap from the night to aid me; I scale the impossible bars, I laugh at a world that dismayed me. Your voiceand the thundering skies Tremble and cease to appall me Coward no longer, I rise Spurred for what battles may call me. Your armsand my purpose grows strong; Your lipsand high passions complete me... For your love, it is armor and Song And where is the thing to defeat me! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE COCK AND THE BULL by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY TO JANE: THE RECOLLECTION by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY PENITENTIAL PSALM: 130. DE PROFUNDIS by THOMAS WYATT A FRESHET by ANTIPHILUS OF BYZANTIUM PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 97. AL-WARITH by EDWIN ARNOLD A VISION OF CHILDREN by THOMAS ASHE ON THE DEATH OF MR. JAMES VALENTINE by JAMES HAY BEATTIE LORD EXMOUTH'S VICTORY AT ALGIERS, 1816 by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD |