"The myrtle bush grew shady Down by the ford.' -- "Is it even so?' said my lady. "Even so!' said my lord. "The leaves are set too thick together For the point of a sword.' "The arras in your room hangs close, No light between! You wedded one of those That see unseen." -- "Is it even so?' said the King's Majesty. "Even so!' said the Queen. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BY THE FIRESIDE by ROBERT BROWNING THE SICKNESS by CHARLES BUKOWSKI MOTHER TO SON by IRENE RUTHERFORD MCLEOD KENTUCKY BELLE by CONSTANCE FENIMORE WOOLSON THE GLOW-WORM by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH THREE PICTURES by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |