He comes with a song, With his strong healthy blood, To find a young Blossom All fresh from the bud. With his body like amber, And his kisses to come Is she deaf to his voice, This Blossom so dumb? He comes with a song, This gallant young lover, And he fusses about Till his passion is over: Till he lies like a baby With love in a mist To dribble and sleep On the face he has kissed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 1. SUNRISE IN THE TROPICS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON IN THE SUBWAY by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE WEARY BLUES by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES ULTIMA THULE: MY CATHEDRAL by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE BATTLE OF BLENHEIM by ROBERT SOUTHEY THE DAY-DREAM: THE SLEEPING BEAUTY by ALFRED TENNYSON |