Love kissed me in a strange, untruthful hour, All for a smiling lip and shining eye; Not knowing that my thoughts were far from her, Set on a wonder in the years gone by. It was the vision of a mighty rock That faced the East, across Long Island Sound; From which a hundred tongues of water burst, And sang me into slumber on the ground. And how I, waking in the night-time, saw A large, white butterfly of moonlight clinging To that rock's forehead, while each silver tongue Shook faster than a lamb's tail, in its singing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ANGEL, FR. SONGS OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE DREAM SONG: 1 by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR ELEGY TO THE MEMORY OF AN UNFORTUNATE LADY by ALEXANDER POPE THE IMMORTALS by ISAAC ROSENBERG TWELVE SONNETS: 7. PERFECT UNION by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) CLING TO THY MOTHER by GEORGE WASHINGTON BETHUNE A NEW PILGRIMAGE: 22 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 32. EXHORTING HER TO PATIENCE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |