Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 7. THE SLEEPING BEAUTY, by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) First Line: Ah! Beauty, let me wake thee with a kiss! Last Line: Lock thou thine hand in mine,and have no fear! Subject(s): Beauty | ||||||||
Ah! Beauty, let me wake thee with a kiss! What? thou art matronly and married long? Then all the sweeter shall be passion's song And soft romance's tender-bosomed bliss! Thou art growing old, thou sayest? Nay, what of this! Passion repressed for centuries waxes strong: Lo! rose-winged red-lipped love-thoughts round thee throng, And August love is sweet as spring's, I wis? Ah! Beauty, let me wake thee from thy sleep And touch the lips and kiss the lashes deep (What matter if he hears us!help is near. See! underneath thy window on the lake Night's silver ripples round a boat's prow shake:) Lock thou thine hand in mine,and have no fear! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN DIVINELY SUPERFLUOUS BEAUTY by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE BEAUTY OF THINGS by ROBINSON JEFFERS HOPE IS NOT FOR THE WISE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LIFE FROM THE LIFELESS by ROBINSON JEFFERS REARMAMENT by ROBINSON JEFFERS SHANE ONEILLS CAIRN by ROBINSON JEFFERS A GIFT OF SPRING by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |
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