The jewelled steps are already quite white with dew, It is so late that the dew soaks my gauze stockings, And I let down the crystal curtain And watch the moon through the clear autumn. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE UNDERWORLD by ISAAC ROSENBERG SELF-REJECTED by JEAN STARR UNTERMEYER TO MY BOOKSELLER by BEN JONSON ON LOOKING INTO GOLDING'S OVID by STEVE SCAFIDI JR. OUR LEFT' by FRANCIS ORRERY TICKNOR QUATRAIN: FROM EASTERN SOURCES: 1 by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE ART OF PRESERVING HEALTH: BOOK 2. ADVICE TO THE STOUT by JOHN ARMSTRONG |