Sweet in summer, cups of snow, Cooling thirsty lips aglow; Sweet to sailors winter-bound, Spring arrives with garlands crowned; Sweeter yet the hour that covers With one cloak a pair of lovers, Living lost in golden weather, While they talk of love together. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE DESIRE OF NATIONS by EDWIN MARKHAM THE ARCHITECT (1) by KAREN SWENSON HOHENLINDEN by THOMAS CAMPBELL ON THE DEATH OF MRS. MARTINEAU by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE BABES IN THE WOOD; OR, THE NORFOLK TRAGEDY by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM AN UNWRITTEN TRAGEDY by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |