NATURE withheld Cassandra in the skies, For more adornment, a full thousand years; She took their cream of Beauty's fairest dyes, And shap'd and tinted her above all Peers: Meanwhile Love kept her dearly with his wings, And underneath their shadow fill'd her eyes With such a richness that the cloudy Kings Of high Olympus utter'd slavish sighs. When from the Heavens I saw her first descend, My heart took fire, and only burning pains, They were my pleasures--they my Life's sad end; Love pour'd her beauty into my warm veins... | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NEEDLESS FEAR by EMILY DICKINSON LOUSE HUNTING by ISAAC ROSENBERG SONNET: 71 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ALCAICS: TO H. F. BROWN by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON UNION SONG by ERNST MORITZ ARNDT THE INVITATION by JAMES BARCLAY THE DISCIPLE by DWIGHT JAQUES BRADLEY |