Memory

I see her yet, that dark-eyed one,

Whose bounding heart God folded up

In His, as shuts when day is done,

Upon the elf the blossom’s cup.

On many an hour like this we met,

And as my lips did fondly greet her,

I blessed her as love’s amulet:

Earth hath no treasure, dearer, sweeter.

The stars that look upon the hill,

And beckon from their homes at night,

Are soft and beautiful, yet still

Not equal to her eyes of light.

They have the liquid glow of earth,

The sweetness of a summer even,

As if some Angel at their birth

Had dipped them in the hues of Heaven.

They may not seem to others sweet,

Nor radiant with the beams above,

When first their soft, sad glances meet

The eyes of those not born for love;

Yet when on me their tender beams

Are turned, beneath love’s wide control,

Each soft, sad orb of beauty seems

To look through mine into my soul.

I see her now that dark-eyed one,

Whose bounding heart God folded up

In His, as shuts when day is done,

Upon the elf the blossom’s cup.

Too late we met, the burning brain,

The aching heart alone can tell,

How filled our souls of death and pain

When came the last, sad word, Farewell!

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Poems in English 

• A Man, They Made a God by Walid Saba by Poetry In English
• A Kind of Life by Stanley Wilkin by Poetry In English
• A Gemini’s Hurt by Stephen Allen by Poetry In English
• A Dogs Love Is a Never Ending Game by Stacey Chillemi by Poetry In English
• A Carta/The Letter by Soaroir de Campos by Poetry In English
• I stood musing in a black world by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• I saw a man pursuing the horizon by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• I met a seer by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• I looked here by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• I explain the silvered passing of a ship at night, by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• God lay dead in heaven by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• God fashioned the ship of the world carefully. by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• Friend, your white beard sweeps the ground by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• Forth went the candid man by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• Each small gleam was a voice, by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• A man went before a strange God by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• A man toiled on a burning road by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• A man saw a ball of gold in the sky by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• A man said to the universe: by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane
• A man feared that he might find an assassin by Stephen Crane by Stephen Crane

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