Some innocent girlish Kisses by a charm Changed to a flight of small pink Butterflies, To waver under June's delicious skies Across gold-sprinkled meads-the merry swarm A smiling powerful word did next transform To little Roses mesh 'd in green, allies Of earth and air, and everything we prize For mirthful, gentle, delicate, and warm. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MARYLAND BATTALION [AUGUST 27, 1776] by JOHN WILLIAMSON PALMER MANNERLY MARGERY, MILK AND ALE by JOHN SKELTON THE COMPLAINT OF POETIE, FOR THE DEATH OF LIBERALITE by RICHARD BARNFIELD THE 'VARUNA' by GEORGE HENRY BOKER THE LEADERS by LOUISE E. V. BOYD |