Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE ROSE-LADY, by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY



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THE ROSE-LADY, by             Poet's Biography
First Line: I dream that you are kisses allah
Last Line: For having kissed the dust beneath my feet.
Alternate Author Name(s): Johnson Of Boone, Benj. F.
Subject(s): Dreams; Flowers; God; Kisses; Roses; Nightmares


I DREAM that you are kisses Allah sent
In forms material, that all the earth
May taste of you and guess of Heaven's worth,
Since it can waste such sweetness with content, --
Seeing you showered o'er the Battlement --
By Angel-hands plucked ripe from lips of mirth
And flung in lavish clusters, yet no dearth
Of rapture for the Anthem! . . . I have bent
Above you, nestled in some low retreat,
Pressing your velvet mouths against the dust,
And, ever nurturing this old conceit,
Have lifted up your lips in perfect trust
Against my mouth, nor found them the less sweet
For having kissed the dust beneath my feet.





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