Dew sate on Julia's haire, And spangled too, Like Leaves that laden are With trembling Dew: Or glitter'd to my sight, As when the Beames Have their reflected light, Daunc't by the Streames. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO W.P.: 1 by GEORGE SANTAYANA COLORADO MORTON'S RIDE by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) A MORE ANCIENT MARINER by BLISS CARMAN CHARLIE MACHREE by WILLIAM JAMES HOPPIN EPICUREAN by WILLIAM JAMES LINTON OZYMANDIAS by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY |