Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LILIES: 14. THE AWAKING, by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) First Line: And if one falls asleep, through labour long Last Line: The morn and sleep on,wake me by a kiss! | ||||||||
And if one falls asleep, through labour long, Why, what shall the divine awaking be? Surely no angry word; but some soft song Sung 'neath the casement,as from summer tree The nightingales chant, loud and strenuously: Or as the thrushes, some wild day in spring, Hurl from dank copse to copse their stormy glee And make the wet surrounding meadows ring. If thou dost need awakening, I will bring My harp, and 'neath thy window sweep the chords, Or flutter o'er thy brow my vocal wing And gently lift thy tresses:let the swords Of violent speech be snapped; and if I miss The morn and sleep on,wake me by a kiss! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A PRAYER by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) A VINDICATION by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) AN ACTOR'S REMINISCENCES by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) AUTUMN MESSAGES by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) ENVOI: DEATH (1) by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) ENVOI: DEATH (2) by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) FOR EVER AND EVERMORE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) IF ONLY THOU ART TRUE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) LILIES: 1. THE GREAT WAVE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) LILIES: 10. SOUL-PAIN by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |
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