TREAD softly through these amorous rooms For every bough is hung with life, And kisses in harmonious strife, Unloose their sharp and wing'd perfumes! From Afric, and the Persian looms, The carpet's silken leaves have sprung, And heaven, in its blue bounty, flung These starry flowers, and azure blooms. Tread softly! By a creature fair The deity of love reposes, His red lips open, like the roses Which round his hyacinthine hair Hang in crimson coronals; And passion fills the arched halls; And beauty floats upon the air. Tread softly -- softly, like the foot Of Winter, shod with fleecy snow, Who cometh white, and cold, and mute, Lest he should wake the Spring below. Oh, look! for here lie Love and Youth, Fair spirits of the heart and mind: Alas! that one should stray from truth, And one -- be ever, ever blind! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ULYSSES AND THE SIREN by SAMUEL DANIEL CLORINDA AND DAMON by ANDREW MARVELL THE FINEST DAY OF ONE'S LIFE by JACQUES BARON PORTBURY by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN A SILVER WEDDING: B.F.B.-E.G.B., 1855-1880 by WILLIAM ALLEN BUTLER |