Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FROM ON OPPRESSED HEART, by RICHARD DEHMEL First Line: And still the roses gleam for me Last Line: And still the roses gleam for me. | ||||||||
And still the roses gleam for me, The sombre leaves their tremour keep; Here in the grass I wake from sleep. I long for thee, For now the midnight is so deep. The moon 's behind the garden gate, Her light o'erflows the lake with gloss, And silently the willows wait; On clover moist my limbs I toss. And never was my love so great! So well I ne'er before had known When I embraced thy shoulder dear, Thine inmost self felt blindly near, Why, when my heart had overflown, Thy moans would rise from inmost fear. Oh now, oh, hadst thou seen this glow-- The creeping pair of glow-worms' flame! Ah, nevermore from thee I'll go! I long for thee. And still the roses gleam for me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HARVEST SONG by RICHARD DEHMEL MANY A NIGHT by RICHARD DEHMEL MOUNTAIN PSALM by RICHARD DEHMEL SONG BEFORE NIGHT by RICHARD DEHMEL SONG FOR ALL by RICHARD DEHMEL SONG TO MY SON by RICHARD DEHMEL THE BIG MERRY-GO-ROUND (A SONG FOR A CHILD) by RICHARD DEHMEL THE GOLDFINCH by RICHARD DEHMEL |
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