OMER'S court is near to Sarajevo; All around it is a woody mountain: In the midst there is a verdant meadow; There the maidens dance their joyous Kolo. In the Kolo there is Damian's loved one; O'er the Kolo her fair head uprises, Rises gay and lustrous in her beauty. Midst the Kolo Nicholas addressed her: "Veil your face, thou Damian's best beloved! For to-day death's summons waits on Damian. Half thy face veil over, lovely maiden!" Hardly the prophetic words were uttered, Ere a gun was heard from the green forest; Damian, wounded, fell amidst the Kolo, -- Damian fell, and thus his love addressed him: "O my Damian! O my sun of springtime! Wherefore, wherefore didst thou shine so brightly, Thus so soon to sink behind the mountain?" "My beloved! O thou rose all beauteous! Wherefore didst thou bloom so fair, so lovely, And I never can enjoy, nor wear thee?" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GEOMETRY IS THE MIND OF GOD by JAMES GALVIN SUPREME by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON BACCALAUREATE by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH TO A YOUNG BEAUTY by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS JOHANNES AGRICOLA IN MEDITATION by ROBERT BROWNING |