I DID not deem it half so sweet To feel thy gentle hand, As in a dream thy soul to greet Across wide leagues of land. Untouched more near to draw to you Where, amid radiant skies, Glimmered thy plumes of iris hue, My Bird of Paradise. Let me dream only with my heart, Love first, and after see: Know thy diviner counterpart Before I kneel to thee. So in thy motions all expressed Thy angel I may view: I, shall not on thy beauty rest, But beauty's self in you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHEN LOVE WAS BORN by SARA TEASDALE THE GAMBOLS OF CHILDREN by GEORGE DARLEY SNEEZING by JAMES HENRY LEIGH HUNT SONNET: 106 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE TO A SHADE by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 76. YA WALI by EDWIN ARNOLD EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 12. LIFE FOR LOVE by PHILIP AYRES A TRIBUTE TO WILL ROGERS AND WILEY POST by ROSETTA THORSON BEACHLER |