Across the tides of music, in the night, Her magical face, A light upon it as the happy light Of dreams in some delicious place Under the moonlight in the night. Music, soft throbbing music in the night, Her memory swims Into the brain, a carol of delight; The cup of music overbrims With wine of memory, in the night. Her face across the music, in the night, Her face a refrain, A light that sings along the waves of light, A memory that returns again, Music in music, in the night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JEWISH LULLABY by LOUIS UNTERMEYER PROMETHEUS by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE GRANDMOTHER'S STORY OF BUNKER HILL BATTLE by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES EPITAPHIUM CITHARISTRIAE by VICTOR GUSTAVE PLARR WHEN I READ THE BOOK by WALT WHITMAN ALEC YEATON'S SON; GLOUCESTER, AUGUST, 1720 by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH TO THE BELGIANS by LAURENCE BINYON FAMILIARITY DANGEROUS by VINCENT BOURNE THE KNIGHT AND THE FRIAR: PART 2 by GEORGE COLMAN THE YOUNGER |