Fast-anchor'd eternal O love! O woman I love! O bride! O wife! more resistless than I can tell, the thought of you! Then separate, as disembodied or another born, Ethereal, the last athletic reality, my consolation, I ascend, I float in the regions of your love O man, O sharer of my roving life. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON THE DAY OF THE DESTRUCTION OF JERUSALEM BY TITUS by GEORGE GORDON BYRON TO A DOG by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD S. PHILIP YE DEACON by JOSEPH BEAUMONT A BRIDGE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN LUCERNE by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES |