Pour me my bath of sunlight In the bowl of this emerald dell, Spice it with flowers dew-bright, Fresh daisies, the wild blue-bell. Let soft petals float over my head, And flower-fuzz tickle my ear, While I splash in my watery bed Of warm-flowing atmosphere. Spread a mat of cool grass for my feet, While I dance to a capering breeze. Round my shoulders an air-woven sheet, Drenched with spring fragrance of trees. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BLIND MEN AND THE ELEPHANT by JOHN GODFREY SAXE VERSES FROM THE 'ANNALIA DUBRENSIA' by WILLIAM BASSE THE JUDGMENT OF PARIS by JAMES BEATTIE THE TOMBS OF THE KINGS by MATHILDE BLIND MAXIMS FOR THE OLD HOUSE: THE PORCH by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH |