@3After the Arabic@1 Lend me thy wings, O dove, But for a day, And I will fly away, Fly to my love. Fearst thou I shall delay? Ah no! thou needst not fear, Because though I should stay But for a moment's space, To look upon his face, I shall return with love enough to last a year. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FACADE: 1. PERE AMELOT by EDITH SITWELL THE LADY'S 'YES' by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING EARTH'S IMMORTALITIES: FAME by ROBERT BROWNING THE SONG OF HIAWATHA: HIAWATHA'S WOOING by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW IN TIME OF GRIEF by LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE LITTLE BOATIE'; A SLUMBER SONG FOR THE FISHERMAN'S CHILD by HENRY VAN DYKE |