I WILL walk down to the valley And lay my head in her breast, Where are two white doves, The Queen of Love's, In a silken nest; And, all the afternoon, They croon and croon The one word "Rest!" And a little stream That runs thereby Sings "Dream!" Over and over It sings -- "O lover, Dream!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE YOUNG GLASS-STAINER by THOMAS HARDY TO STATECRAFT EMBALMED by MARIANNE MOORE SONNET: 144 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE OZYMANDIAS by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY SONGS OF TRAVEL: 44 by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON ODE TO LUDLOW CASTLE by LUCY AIKEN |