Now, you two eyes, that have all night been sleeping, Come into the meadows, where the lambs are leaping; See how they start at every swallow's shadow That darts across their faces and their meadow. See how the blades spring upright, when the Sun Takes off the weight of raindrops, one by one. See how a shower, that freshened leaves of grass, Can make that bird's voice fresher than it was. See how the squirrels lash the quiet trees Into a tempest, where there is no breeze! Now, you two eyes, that have all night been sleeping, Come into the meadows, where the lambs are leaping. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPITAPH: FOR MY GRANDMOTHER by COUNTEE CULLEN ON THE UNIVERSITY CARRIER by JOHN MILTON ODES I, 5 by QUINTUS HORATIUS FLACCUS SONNET: 87 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ARCADIA: THE BARGAIN by PHILIP SIDNEY THE COLLAR-BONE OF A HARE by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS FOOTLIGHT MOTIFS: 2. PHOEBE FOSTER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS THE OUTCAST by HELEN MCCRORY ARENDELL SHE BEGINING TO STUDY PHISICK ... FALLS INTO A DEGRESSION ON ANATOMY by JANE BARKER |