Canst thou love and lie alone? Love is so disgraced. Pleasure is best wherein is rest In a heart embraced. Rise, rise, rise! Daylight do not burn out! Bells do ring and birds do sing; Only I that mourn out. Morning star doth now appear. Wind is hushed and sky is clear: Come, come away! come, come away! Canst thou love and burn out day? Rise, rise, rise! Daylight do not burn out! Bells do ring and birds do sing; Only I that mourn out. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DEDICATION IN THESE DAY by HAYDEN CARRUTH DRIVING INTO LARAMIE by JAMES GALVIN CALLING DREAMS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON JONES'S PRIVATE ARGYMENT by SIDNEY LANIER THE DAY OF THE DEAD SOLDIERS; MARY 30, 1869 by EMMA LAZARUS CALIFORNIA CITY LANDSCAPE by CARL SANDBURG |