WHAT delightful hosts are they -- Life and Love! Lingeringly I turn away, This late hour, yet glad enough They have not withheld from me Their high hospitality. So, with face lit with delight And all gratitude, I stay Yet to press their hands and say, "Thanks. -- So fine a time Good night." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: 13. OUT OF CATALLUS by GAIUS VALERIUS CATULLUS THE SUN GOD by AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE THE LITTLE HILL by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE WOUND-DRESSER by WALT WHITMAN LONDON SURVEYED AND ILLUSTRATED by JOHANNEM ADAMUS |