Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BIANCA: 3. DIAMONDS, by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Your diamonds on my finger glisten Last Line: In the white hollow of your breasts? Subject(s): Diamonds; Love | ||||||||
Your diamonds on my finger glisten, Still, in the dull, forsaken room; Alone with thoughts of you, I listen To the rain sobbing through the gloom. But what soft wandering light is this Comes flooding to a ruddier glow The warm remembrances of bliss Your diamonds on my finger know, When, heart to heart, we lay and listened, And, where the tedious gaslight rests, Your diamonds on my finger glistened In the white hollow of your breasts? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD NERVES by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS |
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