I know that what I did was wrong; I should have sent you far away. You tempted me, and I'm not strong; I tried but couldn't answer nay. I should have packed you off to bed; Instead I let you stay awhile, And mother scolded when I said That you had bribed me with your smile. And yesterday I gave to you Another piece of chocolate cake, Some red-ripe watermelon, too, And that gave you the stomach ache. And that was after I'd been told You'd had enough, you saucy miss; You tempted me, you five-year-old, And bribed me with a hug and kiss. And mother said I mustn't get You roller skates, yet here they are; I haven't dared to tell her yet; Some time, she says, I'll go too far. I gave my world I wouldn't buy These things, for accidents she fears; Now I must tell, when questioned why, Just how you bribed me with your tears. I've tried so hard to do the right, Yet I have broken every vow. I let you do, most every night, The things your mother won't allow. I know that I am doing wrong, Yet all my sense of honor flies, The moment that you come along And bribe me with those wondrous eyes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ANNIVERSARY [ANNIVERSARIE] by JOHN DONNE A BANJO SONG by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR WHY I WRITE NOT OF LOVE by BEN JONSON LUCASIA, ROSANIA, AND ORINDA PARTING AT A FOUNTAIN by KATHERINE PHILIPS BOY BRITTAN [FEBRUARY 8, 1862] by BYRON FORCEYTHE WILLSON EIGHTEEN HUNDRED AND ELEVEN by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD TORREY PINES by CHARLES GRANGER BLANDEN |