A song of shadows: never glory was But it had some soft shadow that would lie On wall, on quiet water, on smooth grass, Or in the vistas of the phantasy: The shadow of the house upon the lawn, Upon the house the shadow of the tree, And through the moon-steeped hours unto the dawn The shadow of thy beauty over me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EMERSON by MARY ELIZABETH MAPES DODGE LEONARDO'S 'MONNA LISA' by EDWARD DOWDEN THE WORD by WILLIAM WALSHAM HOW HAWTHORNE by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW MONNA INNOMINATA, A SONNET OF SONNETS: 5 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI |