SEE those cheeks of beauteous dye, Lovely as the dawning sky, Innocence that ne'er beguiles, Lips that wear eternal smiles: Beauties to the rest unknown, Shine in her and her alone. Now the rivers smoother flow, Now the op'ning roses glow, The woodbine twines her odorous charms Round the oak's supporting arms: Lilies paint the dewy ground And ambrosia breathes around. Come, ye gales that fan the spring, Zephyr, with thy downy wing, Gently waft to Mira's breast Health, Content, and balmy Rest. Far, O far from hence remain Sorrow, Care, and sickly Pain. Thus sung Mira to her lyre, Till the idle numbers tire: 'Ah! Sappho sweeter sings,' I cry, And the spiteful rocks reply, (Responsive to the jarring strings) 'Sweeter -- Sappho sweeter sings.' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE COLORED BAND by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE EARL O' QUARTERDECK by GEORGE MACDONALD IN FLANDERS FIELDS by JOHN MCCRAE RECOLLECTION by ANNE REEVE ALDRICH ROMAIOS by WILLAM GAY BALLANTINE A WOMAN'S SONNETS: 2 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT ONLY A PIN by ISAAC HINTON BROWN SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 17 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |