ASONG to a maid with eyes like stars; Lad, you can sing it. Any old tune to trip the bars, Any old voice to ring it; Love will wend it away to her; Love will mend it and pray to her; Love with his love will wing it. A song to a maid, a song of songs Born in the singing Ever, oh! ever to love belongs; Ringing, ringing, ringing! Holly berry, a winter theme, Bursting cherry, a summer's dream, Love on love's pinions winging. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LE MEDECIN MALGRE LUI by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS EROS (1) by RALPH WALDO EMERSON COMEDY by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH REBECCA; WHO SLAMMED DOORS FOR FUN AND PERISHED MISERABLY by HILAIRE BELLOC WIND IN THE WILLOWS by VERNE TAYLOR BENEDICT A CHILD IS BORN by EDWARD RALPH CHEYNEY THE MUSIC OF THE WORLD AND OF THE SOUL by ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH |