Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE NYMPH ASLEEP, by ANDRE MARIE CHENIER First Line: I know when noon drives shadowward their feet Last Line: Her reed-encircled forehead while she dreams. Subject(s): Nymphs | ||||||||
I KNOW when noon drives shadowward their feet With silent tread to find their cool retreat, Where thro' the cresses and the pebbled ooze The roaming Naiad a random path doth choose I gaze my fill upon the pale nymph shown With bare limbs lissom on the green bank prone, Who droops on to her hand, by lulling streams Her reed-encircled forehead while she dreams. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO THE WATER NYMPHS DRINKING AT THE FOUNTAIN by ROBERT HERRICK THE NYMPH COMPLAINING FOR THE DEATH OF HER FAUN [OR, FAWN] by ANDREW MARVELL OVERHEARD ON A SALTMARSH by HAROLD MONRO HYMN TO CONTENT by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD SIR RUPERT THE FEARLESS; A LEGEND OF GERMANY by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM WOOD WITCHERY by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON LINES, FR. NEPENTHE by GEORGE DARLEY A YOUNG MAN by ANDRE MARIE CHENIER |
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