O FOR one hour of youthful joy! Give back my twentieth spring! I'd rather laugh a bright-haired boy Than reign a gray-beard king! Off with the spoils of wrinkled age! Away with learning's crown! Tear out life's wisdom-written page, And dash its trophies down! One moment let my life-blood stream From boyhood's fount of flame! Give me one giddy, reeling dream Of life all love and fame! My listening angel heard the prayer, And, calmly smiling, said, "If I but touch thy silvery hair, Thy hasty wish has sped. "But is there nothing in thy track To bid thee fondly stay, While the swift seasons hurry back To find the wished-for day?" Ah! truest soul of womankind! Without thee what were life? One bliss I cannot leave behind: I'll take -- my -- precious -- wife! The angel took a sapphire pen And wrote in rainbow dew, "The man would be a boy again, And be a husband, too!" "And is thee nothing yet unsaid Before the change appears? Remember, all their gifts have fled With those dissolving years!" "Why, yes; for memory would recall My fond paternal joys; I could not bear to leave them all: I'll take -- my -- girl -- and -- boys!" The smiling angel dropped his pen -- "Why, this will never do; The man would be a boy again, And be a father, too!" And so I laughed -- my laughter woke The household with its noise -- And wrote my dream, when morning broke, To please the gray-haired boys. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LOVER AND THE BIRDS by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM GREENES FUNERALLS: SONNET 4 by RICHARD BARNFIELD THE PILGRIM by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH A PASSAGE IN THE LIFE OF ST. AUGUSTINE by NICHOLAS BRETON LINES SUGGESTED BY THE FOURTEENTH OF FEBRUARY (1) by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY LINES by ALFRED GIBBS CAMPBELL |