FAINT with love, the Lady of the South Lay in the paradise of Lebanon Under a heaven of cedar boughs; the drouth Of love was on her lips; the light was gone Out of her eyes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CELEBRATION by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS UPON HIS SPANIEL [SPANIELL] TRACIE by ROBERT HERRICK FROM THE IONIAN ISLANDS by RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES THE LIGHT OF OTHER DAYS by THOMAS MOORE THE PILGRIM FATHERS by JOHN PIERPONT A WOMAN'S QUESTION by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER NORTHBOUN' by LUCY ARIEL WILLIAMS LINES WRITTEN IN A CITY COMPOSING-ROOM by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |