Why should I strive to express it? What should I care? Ye will not know nor confess it How she was fair. Fades the song ere I begin it, Falters and dies:''" Ah! had you seen her a minute,''" Looked in her eyes! When she and I shall be lying Dust at your feet, Hours such as these shall be flying, Life be as sweet,''" Women as lovely hereafter, Tender and wise, Born with her bloom and her laughter,''" Not with her eyes! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A THUNDER-STORM (2ND VERSION) by EMILY DICKINSON THE MAN HE KILLED by THOMAS HARDY IDYLLS OF THE KING: LANCELOT AND ELAINE by ALFRED TENNYSON ON READING 'VORTICIST POEM ON LOVE' by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS AN EPITAPH ON A DUTCH CAPTAIN by PHILIP AYRES PROLOGUE TO DRAMA ..... ANNIVERSARY OF CARRS' MARRIAGE by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD |