How heavenly was the poet's doom To breathe his spirit through a kiss; And lose within so sweet a tomb The trembling messenger of bliss! And, ah! his soul return'd to feel That it @3again@1 could ravish'd be; For in the kiss that thou didst steal, His life and soul have fled to thee! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ONE WORD MORE by ROBERT BROWNING THE EXILE'S SONG by ROBERT GILFILLAN THE LADY AND THE SWINE by MOTHER GOOSE EMERSON by AMOS BRONSON ALCOTT MASTER HUGUES OF SAXE-GOTHA by ROBERT BROWNING SORDELLO: BOOK 5 by ROBERT BROWNING |