O where are thy white hands, Heart o' Beauty? Heart o' Beauty! They are as white foam on the swept sands, Heart o' Beauty! They are as white swans i' the dusk, thy white hands, Wild swans in flight over shadowy lands, Heart o' Beauty! O lift again thy white hands, Heart o' Beauty, Heart o' Beauty! Harp to the white waves on the yellow sands, Heart o' Beauty! They will hearken now to these waving wands, To the magic wands of thy white hands, Heart o' Beauty! From the white dawn till the grey dusk, Heart o' Beauty! I hear the unseen waves of unseen strands, Heart o' Beauty! I see the sun rise and set over shadowy lands, But never, never, never thy white hands, thy white hands, Heart o' Beauty! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TOWARD THE GULF; DEDICATED TO THEODORE ROOSEVELT by EDGAR LEE MASTERS COUNTING THE BEATS by ROBERT RANKE GRAVES RETRIBUTION by FRIEDRICH VON LOGAU SUMMER NIGHT, RIVERSIDE by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS MEADOW-SAFFRON by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE LILIES: 4. BLOSSOMS ABOVE A TOMB by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) URANIA; THE WOMAN IN THE MOON: DEDICATION TO HENRY, PRINCE OF WALES by WILLIAM BASSE |