Hide not, sweetest Love, a sight so pleasing As those smalls so light composed, Those fair pillars your knees gently easing, That tell wonders, being disclosed. O show me yet a little more: Here's the way, bar not the door. How like sister's twines these knees are joined To resist my bold approaching! Why should beauty lurk like mines uncoined? Love is right and no encroaching. O show me yet a little more: Here's the way, bar not the door. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: 1. THE BRIGHT MOON by CONRAD AIKEN CONTRA MORTEM: THE COMING OF SNOW by HAYDEN CARRUTH PENDULUM by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE MOTHER by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON FRANCIS II, KING OF NAPLES; SONNET by AMY LOWELL ITALIAN PICTURES: COSTA MAGIC by MINA LOY DEAR OLD DICK by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |