YOU, proud curve-lipped youth, with brown sensitive face, Why, suddenly, as you sat there on the grass, did you turn full upon me those twin black eyes of yours, With gaze so absorbing so intense, I a strong man trembled and was faint? Why in a moment between me and you in the full summer afternoon did Love sweep—leading after it in procession across the lawn and the flowers and under the waving trees huge dusky shadows of Death and the other world? I know not. Solemn and dewy-passionate, yet burning clear and stedfast at the last, Through the long night those eyes of yours, dear, remain to me— And I remain gazing into them. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RIVULET by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT A TRIBUTE OF GRASSES by HAMLIN GARLAND POETASTER: SONG (4) by BEN JONSON BIVOUAC ON A MOUNTAIN SIDE by WALT WHITMAN TO MRS. ANN FLAXMAN by WILLIAM BLAKE THE VOICE FROM GALILEE by HORATIO (HORATIUS) BONAR |