SHE pass'd away like morning dew Before the sun was high; So brief her time, she scarcely knew The meaning of a sigh. As round the rose its soft perfume, Sweet love around her floated; Admired she grew -- while mortal doom Crept on, unfear'd, unnoted. Love was her guardian Angel here, But Love to Death resign'd her; Tho' Love was kind, why should we fear But holy Death is kinder? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FAREWELL TO LOVE by JOHN DONNE THE YOUNG GLASS-STAINER by THOMAS HARDY SUNSET WINGS by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI MY CRYSTAL BRIDE by WILLIAM EDWARD ADAMS PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 56. AL-WALI by EDWIN ARNOLD A NYMPH TO A YOUNG SHEPHERD, INSENSIBLE OF LOVE by PHILIP AYRES |