FLY away! thou heavenly one! -- I do hail thee on thy flight! Sorrow? thou hath tasted none -- Perfect joy is yourn by right. Fly away! and bear our love To thy kith and kin above! I can tetch thy finger-tips Ca'mly, and bresh back the hair From thy forr'ed with my lips, And not leave a tear-drop thare. -- Weep fer @3Tomps and Ruth@1 -- and @3me@1 -- But I can not weep fer @3thee@1. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CINQUAIN: MOON-SHADOWS by ADELAIDE CRAPSEY SHELLEY'S SKYLARK by THOMAS HARDY MILES KEOGH'S HORSE by JOHN MILTON HAY ELEGY TO THE MEMORY OF AN UNFORTUNATE LADY by ALEXANDER POPE TO THE GARDEN THE WORLD by WALT WHITMAN SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 32. 'LO! ONE CALLS' by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |