Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ELEANOR, by JOHN HENRY BOYNTON First Line: I do not think she loves me yet Last Line: And still have loved her every day. Subject(s): Admiration | ||||||||
I DO not think she loves me yet, Her glance meets mine direct and free; Its very sweetness seems to set A bar between herself and me. I never touched her lips with mine, I dare not dream I ever may; Still when I come her eyes will shine, And soften when I go away. Some hours I cannot well forget, Perhaps she may remember too. I know I loved her when we met, She never seemed as others do. I loved to watch her flushing cheek, Her soft hair carelessly astray, To see her smile, to hear her speak, And still have loved her every day. I do not think she loves me yet, I dare not think she ever may; I know I loved her when we met, And still have loved her every day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EYE IN THE ROCK by JOHN HAINES SAN DIEGO AND MATISSE: 1. INSIDE FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF A TREE by CLARENCE MAJOR SAN DIEGO AND MATISSE: 2. OUTSIDE FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF A ROCKING... by CLARENCE MAJOR STREAK OF LIGHT by EAMON GRENNAN MARY DONNELLY by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM ON THE ROAD TO CHORRERA by ARLO BATES THE FOREST MAID by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY by GEORGE GORDON BYRON THE INEBRIATE by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM |
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