I HAVE dreamed old loves and lived old times Here in a moment's fancy, I have kissed mute lips and heard old chimes, And I'm once again with Nancy. I have gone once more down the flowered lane Where she and the moon were waiting, And I've whispered words of joy and pain, The old sweet words of mating. I have felt the pulse of her beating heart, The silk of her temple tresses, The deep, dumb pain when we came to part, And the rapture of caresses. I have borne the weight of the withered years Here in a moment's fancy, Have smiled old smiles and wept old tears, For I've been again with Nancy. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ART OF POETRY; TO CHARLES MORICE by PAUL VERLAINE SNOW-FLAKES by MARY ELIZABETH MAPES DODGE CASSANDRA by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON DRINKING; PARAPHRASED by ANACREON PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 98. AL-RASCHID by EDWIN ARNOLD SATISFIED by HESTER A. BENEDICT |