Thy dark eyes to mine, Eilidh, Lamps of desire! O how my soul leaps Leaps to their fire! Sure, now, if I in heaven, Dreaming in bliss, Heard but a whisper, But the lost echo even Of one such kiss— All of the Soul of me Would leap afar— If that called me to thee, Aye, I would leap afar A falling star! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT CASTERBRIDGE FAIR: 3. AFTER THE CLUB-DANCE by THOMAS HARDY SANDALPHON by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW IN BATTLE by ABUL HASAN OF BADAJOZ THE BATTLE OF QUEENSTOWN by WILLIAM BANKER JR. ON F----- & S----- by WILLIAM BLAKE |