Own Mother dear, We all rejoicing here Wait for each other, Daughter for Mother, Sister for Brother, Till each dear face appear Transfigured by Love's flame Yet still the same, -- The same yet new, -- My face to you, Your face to me, Made lovelier by Love's flame But still the same; Most dear to see In halo of Love's flame, Because the same. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HIS LADY'S HAND by THOMAS WYATT LACEDEMONIAN INSTRUCTION by WILLIAM BLAKE A SHROPSHIRE LAD: 48 by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN A DIRGE FOR MCPHERSON; KILLED IN FRONT OF ATLANTA by HERMAN MELVILLE AN EPIGRAM ON SCOLDING by JONATHAN SWIFT STANZAS ON FINDING THE KEY OF AN OLD PIANO by E. JUSTINE BAYARD |