Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOON-LIT MIST, by MARY SINTON LEITCH Poet's Biography First Line: You woo me sleep, like an importunate lover Last Line: Through moon-lit mist would yield his soul to sleep? Subject(s): Sleep | ||||||||
You woo me Sleep, like an importunate lover, Think you that I could find in realms of dream A sight so fair as yonder mists that hover On luminous wings above Lynnhaven's stream? The moon is reaching down with long, pale fingers, Feeling for earth that she has lost the while. In vain, till not one eerie fog-wraith lingers, Dull sleep may strive to lure me or beguile! Be on my very heart the scene engraven, This wistful beauty mine to hold and keep! . . . . Oh who that looks on my beloved Lynnhaven Through moon-lit mist would yield his soul to sleep? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...YOU'S SWEET TO YO' MAMMY JES DE SAME by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 3 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 22 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE GOING TO SLEEP by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN |
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