Have I not seen your face before Where Perugino's angels stand In those calm circles, and adore With singing throat and lifted hand, And pale hair folded crescent-wise, About the placid forehead curled, And the pale piety of eyes Steadfast with peace upon the world? I pause and watch you as you lean Out of the doorway of your house, With eyes grown happier to have seen The Umbrian halo on your brows. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MATE (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE BLACK MAMMY by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON BEFORE A STATUE OF ACHILLES by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE VANTAGE POINT by ROBERT FROST THE BEACON; A MUSICAL DRAMA by JOANNA BAILLIE |