In the dark pine wood I would we lay, In deep cool shadow At noon of day. How sweet to lie there, Sweet to kiss, Where the great pine-forest Enaisled is! Thy kiss descending Sweeter were With a soft tumult Of thy hair. O unto the pine-wood At noon of day Come with me now, Sweet love, away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOHANNA PEDERSEN by KAREN SWENSON HYMN: 2 by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD NATURA NATURANS by ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH TETHYS' FESTIVAL: SHADOWS by SAMUEL DANIEL WITH A COPY OF HERRICK by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE |