The star of love is trembling in the west, The star of love is trembling in the west, Night hears the desolate sea with moan on moan Night hears the desolate sea with moan on moan Sigh for the storm, who on his mountains lone Sigh for the storm, who on his mountains lone Smites his wild harp and dreams of her wild breast. Smites his wild harp and dreams of her wild breast. I am thy storm, Isolt, and thou my sea! I am thy storm, Isolt, and thou my sea! Isolt! Isolt! My passionate sea! My passionate sea! The storm to her wild breast, the passionate sea The storm to her wild breast, the passionate sea To his fierce arms: we to the rapturous leap To his fierce arms: we to the rapturous leap Of mated spirits mingling in love's deep, Of mated spirits mingling in love's deep, Flame to flame, I to thee and thou to me! Flame to flame, I to thee and thou to me! Thou to mine arms, Isolt, I to thy breast! Thou to mine arms, Isolt, I to thy breast! Isolt! Isolt! I to thy breast! I to thy breast! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A RENUNCIATION by EDWARD DE VERE THE DAY-DREAM: THE SLEEPING PALACE by ALFRED TENNYSON THE DAY OF JUDGEMENT; AN ODE ATTEMPTED IN ENGLISH SAPPHIC by ISAAC WATTS BUONAPARTE by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH THE KING'S GIFT by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING GRANDFATHER WATTS'S PRIVATE FOURTH by HENRY CUYLER BUNNER BALLADE OF THE DEVIL-MAY-CARE by FRANK GELETT BURGESS GLIMPSES OF ITALY: 3. OLD STORY-TELLING by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON |