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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• Tom The Lunatic by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• Tom O’Roughley by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• To The Rose Upon The Rood Of Time by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• To Dorothy Wellesley by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• To Be Carved On A Stone At Thoor Ballylee by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• To A Young Girl by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• To A Young Beauty by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• To A Poet, Who Would Have Me Praise Certain Bad Poets, Imitators Of His And Mine by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• To A Friend Whose Work Has Come To Nothing by William Butler Yeats by William Butler Yeats
• The Marriage of Heaven and Hell by William Blake by William Blake
• Poems by William Blake, Songs of Innocence and Experience and the Book of Thel by William Blake
• Written In March by William Wordsworth by Anglo File
• To the City of London by William Dunbar by William Dunbar
• To a Lady by William Dunbar by William Dunbar
• The Sirens’ Song by William Browne by Anglo File
• The Rose by William Browne by Anglo File
• The Quarry by William Vaughn Moody by Anglo File
• The Daguerreotype by William Vaughn Moody by Anglo File
• The Blues by William Matthews by Anglo File
• Song by William Browne by Anglo File

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