THEY have a game, thus played: He says unto his maid @3What are those shining things So brown, so golden brown?@1 And she, in doubt, replies @3How now, what shining things So brown?@1 But then, she coming near, To see more clear, He looks again, and cries (All startled with surprise) @3Sweet wretch, they are your eyes, So brown, so brown!@1 The climax and the end consist In kissing, and in being kissed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SHIP OF RIO by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE HOME (2) by EDGAR ALBERT GUEST THE VISION (1) by ROBERT HERRICK SOMETIME by MAY LOUISE RILEY SMITH VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 5. NIGHT SONG AT AMALFI by SARA TEASDALE |