AH, wonder! So fair a heaven, So fair a heaven And no star shining, Ay me, and no star shining, 'Tis past my divining. Yet stay! May not perchance this be some rising morn, Which in the scorn Of our world's light discloses This air of violets, that sky of roses? 'Tis so. An oriental sphere Doth open and appear, Ascending bright. Then since thy hymn I chant, Mayst thou new pleasures grant, Admired light. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WRITTEN ON A WALL AT WOODSTOCK by ELIZABETH I THE PRETTY GIRL OF LOCH DAN by SAMUEL FERGUSON DOWN THE MISSISSIPPI: 7. THE SILENCE by JOHN GOULD FLETCHER FULL OF LIFE NOW by WALT WHITMAN QUATORZAINS: 1. TO PERFUME by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE KIRK'S ALARM by ROBERT BURNS |