WHEN with your fair, new Love you laughing go Through the loud streets we two have known so well, Will not old memories your feet compel To wait, sometimes, for one whose step is slow, Whose presence only you may feel or know, -- The shadow of a shadow, you dispel With wave of hand, as the old tale you tell To new ears listening as I used, you know? Or when you press her hand against your breast, Will you for one swift instant think it mine, And thrill to the dead joy you once possessed And quaffed and savored, as men quaff their wine -- Then turn and meet her smile, jest back her jest, And swear afresh she doth all charms combine? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EVENTIDE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE FLOATING MORMON by KAREN SWENSON AFTER A VISIT by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR SONGS ON THE VOICES OF BIRDS; SEA-MEWS IN WINTER TIME by JEAN INGELOW THE HEART OF THE SOURDOUGH by ROBERT WILLIAM SERVICE |