YOU say you love; repeat again, Repeat th' amazing sound, Repeat the ease of all my pain, The cure of every wound. What you to thousands have denied, To me you freely give; Whilst I in humble silence died Your mercy bids me live. So upon Latmos top each night Endymion sighing lay, Gaz'd on the moon's transcendent light, Despair'd, and durst not pray. But divine Cynthia saw his grief, Th' effect of conquering charms, Unask'd the goddess brings relief, And falls into his arms. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VALENTINES TO MY MOTHER: 1880 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE PORTRAIT by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI CORYDON - A PASTORAL by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE RICH YOUNG RULER QUESTIONS by WILLIAM E. BROOKS RHYME FOR REMEMBRANCE OF MAY by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON THE EMBARRASSING EPISODE OF LITTLE MISS MUFFET by GUY WETMORE CARRYL |