Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FLIRTATION, by FREDERICK STANLEY CAMP First Line: Flitting fancy, blithe and free Last Line: Love you? No, nor dost thou me. Subject(s): Flirtation | ||||||||
FLITTING fancy, blithe and free, Often have I thought of thee! How we sat by babbling brook, Sunny meadow, shady nook. Hazel eyes looked into mine, Soulful, rapturous, divine. Every glance and every sigh, -- Actions thou might now deny, -- Speechless speech, unspoken vow, -- These were darts from Eros' bow! Flitting fancy, blithe and free, Dost thou love as I love thee? Gentle youth, so gay and free, Seldom have I thought of thee; How we sat by babbling brook, Sunny field or shady nook. Dark blue eyes looked into mine, -- They were roguish, not divine! Every glance and every sigh, -- Actions you cannot deny, -- Were only efforts made in vain! Cupid's arts we cannot feign: Both were guilty, don't you see? Love you? No, nor dost thou me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VENTRILOQUISM by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS SNAP CHAT: MARRAKECH by TIMOTHY LIU THE LADY'S 'YES' by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE FLIRT by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES ANITA by FREDERICK STANLEY CAMP |
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