SOFT child of love, thou balmy bliss, Inform me. O delicious kiss, Why thou so suddenly art gone. Lost in the moment thou art won? Yet go! For wherefore should I sigh? On Delia's lips, with raptured eye, On Delia's blushing lips I see A thousand full as sweet as thee. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FORBIDDEN FRUIT: 2 by EMILY DICKINSON CARMEN BELLICOSUM by GUY HUMPHREYS MCMASTER TO MUSIC; A FRAGMENT by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY THE YOUTH WITH RED-GOLD HAIR by EDITH SITWELL VIRGILS GNAT: DEDICATORY SONNET by EDMUND SPENSER |