MAIDEN! with the meek brown eyes, In whose orbs a shadow lies Like the dusk in evening skies! Thou whose locks outshine the sun, -- Golden tresses wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run! Standing, with reluctant feet, Where the brook and river meet, Womanhood and childhood fleet! Gazing, with a timid glance, On the brooklet's swift advance, On the river's broad expanse! Deep and still, that gliding stream Beautiful to thee must seem As the river of a dream. Then why pause with indecision, When bright angels in thy vision Beckon thee to fields Elysian? Seest thou shadows sailing by, As the dove, with startled eye, Sees the falcon's shadow fly? Hear'st thou voices on the shore, That our ears perceive no more, Deafened by the cataract's roar? O thou child of many prayers! Life hath quicksands, Life hath snares! Care and age come unawares! Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough where slumbered Birds, and blossoms many-numbered; -- Age, that bough with snows encumbered. Gather, then, each flower that grows, When the young heart overflows, To embalm that tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. O, that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds that cannot heal, Even as sleep our eyes doth seal; And that smile, like sunshine, dart Into many a sunless heart For a smile of God thou art. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONGS OUT OF SORROW: REFUGE by SARA TEASDALE THE HUDSON by GEORGE SIDNEY HELLMAN BINSEY POPLARS (FELLED 1879) by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS THE NEGRO SPEAKS OF RIVERS by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES THE OLD MEN ADMIRING THEMSELVES IN THE WATER by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS STELLA AND FLAVIA by MARY BARBER |