Pour me my bath of sunlight In the bowl of this emerald dell, Spice it with flowers dew-bright, Fresh daisies, the wild blue-bell. Let soft petals float over my head, And flower-fuzz tickle my ear, While I splash in my watery bed Of warm-flowing atmosphere. Spread a mat of cool grass for my feet, While I dance to a capering breeze. Round my shoulders an air-woven sheet, Drenched with spring fragrance of trees. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE DESERTED VILLAGE by OLIVER GOLDSMITH A HEALTH by EDWARD COATE PINKNEY TO WILLIAM LLOYD GARRISON by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER THE GLORIOUS TOUCHDOWN by GEORGE ADE MEADOW-SAFFRON by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE BETTY TO HERSELF by EDWARD W. BANNARD ON THE DISCOVERIES OF CAPTAIN LEWIS [JANUARY 14, 1807] by JOEL BARLOW |