'TIS said there flashes in her wit A starry glow That lights a thought, and keeps it lit As folly's foe. It may be so; I only know Her silences are exquisite. 'Tis said she easily commands, As to and fro She moves among adoring bands, Desire to grow. It may be so; I only know She makes a heaven where she stands. 'Tis said that early in the year My Love will go A world away, with all that's dear In overflow. It may be so; I only know She breaks my heart by staying here. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE YELLOW VIOLET by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT FOR LOVE'S SAKE, KISS ME ONCE AGAIN! by BEN JONSON CHRISTMAS BELLS by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW WOODEN WHEELS by LOWELL C. BALLARD THE SHEPHERD'S SONG: A CAROL OR HYMN FOR CHRISTMAS by EDMUND BOLTON FORLORN, MY LOVE by ROBERT BURNS |