LADYE, thy white brow is fair, Beauty's morning light is there; And thine eye is like a star, Dark as those of midnight are: Round thee satin robe is flung; Pearls upon thy neck are hung: Yet thou wearest silk and gem, As thou hadst forgotten them. Lovelier is the ray that lies On thy lip, and in thine eyes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A TIME TO DANCE by CECIL DAY LEWIS FRANCIS II, KING OF NAPLES; SONNET by AMY LOWELL RABBI BEN EZRA by ROBERT BROWNING TESTAMENT FOR MY STUDENTS, 1968 - 1969 by KAY BOYLE ODE ENTREATING HIM ... IN THE CONTINUATION OF BRITANNIA'S PASTORALS by NICHOLAS BRETON FO'C'S'LE YARNS: 3D SERIES: PRELUDE by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN HUGH STUART BOYD: HIS DEATH, 1848 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |