Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BIANCA: 6. SLEEP, by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: As if tired out with kisses Last Line: And fell asleep upon my breast. Subject(s): Love - Nature Of; Sleep | ||||||||
As if tired out with kisses, Content to be at rest, Here, on my breast, Her mouth, that ached with kisses, Drooped to my shoulder, then she sighed A little, smiled Then, like a happy child, She fell asleep upon my breast. Love comes and goes, and this is (Love, that I once possessed!) Love, like the rest, And goes the way of kisses. Yet one hour lives, of all those hours that died, When, like a child, She turned to me, just smiled, And fell asleep upon my breast. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...YOU'S SWEET TO YO' MAMMY JES DE SAME by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 3 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 22 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE GOING TO SLEEP by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN THE BLUE NAP by WILLIAM MATTHEWS NERVES by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS |
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