I would I were Actaeon, whom Diana did disguise, To walk the woods unknown whereas my lady lies; A hart of pleasant hue I wish that I were so, So that my lady knew alone me and no mo; To follow thick and plain, by hill and dale alow, To drink the water fain, and feed me with the sloe. I would not fear the frost, to lie upon the ground, Delight should quite the cost, what pain so that I found. The shaling nuts and mast that falleth from the tree Should serve for my repast, might I my lady see; Sometime that I might say when I saw her alone, "Behold thy slave, all day that walks these woods unknown!' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A PSALM OF TRAVEL by GEORGE SANTAYANA JEWISH LULLABY by LOUIS UNTERMEYER ELEGY ON THYRZA by GEORGE GORDON BYRON DIXIE by DANIEL DECATUR EMMETT THE SUNDEW by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE MODERN MANNERS by MARY (CUMBERLAND) ALCOCK |