Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DAWN, by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Here in the little room Last Line: With god who made, and man who found you, fair. Subject(s): Innocence | ||||||||
Here in the little room You sleep the sleep of innocent tired youth, While I, in very sooth, Tired, and awake beside you in the gloom, Watch for the dawn, and feel the morning make A loneliness about me for your sake. You are so young, so fair, And such a child, and might have loved so well And now, I cannot tell, But surely one might love you anywhere, Come to you as a lover, and make bold To beg for that which all may buy with gold. Your sweet, scarce lost, estate Of innocence, the candour of your eyes, Your childlike, pleased surprise, Your patience: these afflict me with a weight As of some heavy wrong that I must share With God who made, and man who found you, fair. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HORATIAN VIRTUE by ANTHONY HECHT MONOLOGUE BEFORE AN INNOCENT BEING PRISONED IN A TREE by MARY KINZIE THE EROTIC PHILOSOPHERS by KIZER. CAROLYN THE LANDLADY OF THE WHINTON INN TELLS A STORY by AMY LOWELL THE SUBCULTURE OF THE WRONGLY ACCUSED by THYLIAS MOSS IN THE FUGITIVE by AMIRI BARAKA NERVES by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS |
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