Mazing around my mind like moths at a shaded candle In my heart like lost bats in a cave fluttering. Mock ye the charm whereby I thought reverently to lay you, When to the wall I nail'd your reticent effigys? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SNUG LITTLE ISLAND by THOMAS FROGNALL DIBDIN SONG OF SUMMER by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE RESPECTABLE BURGHER, ON 'THE HIGHER CRITICISM' by THOMAS HARDY LONE DOG by IRENE RUTHERFORD MCLEOD UPON THE CIRCUMCISION by JOHN MILTON THE MOCKING-BIRD by FRANK LEBBY STANTON |