I TINY queen, Lelloine! Little eyes laugh out between Dimpled fingers that were busy But a weary moment since Mischief-making -- for she is a Match for Puck, the fairy prince! She must ever be advancing Some new prank; and laughing, dancing, Disappearing at the door, Like a sunbeam leaving shaded All that was so bright before -- Like a sunbeam leaving faded Flowers on the floor. O, you joking, dear provoking, Little laughing Lelloine! II Calm, serene, Lelloine! Lying lily-like between The blurred leaves of life and love That our wet eyes bend above, Lisp nor laughter on the lips: Two white rose-leaves now eclipse Such of glances as the chance Dimple dances in advance. Darling! Darling! tell us why You do neither laugh nor cry; Even though you moaned in pain, We could be so glad again! What unchanging smile is this That we shudder so to kiss? Hearts are leaning low to glean All your meaning, Lelloine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPARKLING AND BRIGHT by CHARLES FENNO HOFFMAN TO LEIGH HUNT, ESQ. by JOHN KEATS CHEMISTRY OF A POEM by CAROLYN AUSTIN ON A CHANGE OF MASTERS AT A GREAT PUBLIC SCHOOL by GEORGE GORDON BYRON THE CHRISTMAS RADIO by MARY P. DENNY THAT GREAT DAY by OLIVER MURRAY EDWARDS |