SWEET Nea! for your lovely sake I weave these rambling numbers, Because I've lain an hour awake, And can't compose my slumbers; Because your beauty's gentle light Is round my pillow beaming, And flings, I know not why, to-night, Some witchery o'er my dreaming. Because we've pass'd some joyous days, And danced some merry dances; Because we love old Beaumont's plays, And old Froissart's romances! Because whene'er I hear your words Some pleasant feeling lingers; Because I think your heart has chords, That vibrate to your fingers! Because you've got those long, soft curls, I've sworn should deck my goddess; Because you're not like other girls, All bustle, blush, and bodice! Because your eyes are deep and blue, Your fingers long and rosy; Because a little child and you Would make one's home so cosy! Because your little tiny nose Turns up so pert and funny; Because I know you choose your beaux More for their mirth than money; Because I think you'd rather twirl A waltz, with me to guide you, Than talk small nonsense with an earl And a coronet beside you! Because you don't object to walk, And are not given to fainting; Because you have not learnt to talk Of flowers, and Poonah-painting; Because I think you'd scarce refuse To sew one on a button; Because I know you'd sometimes choose To dine on simple mutton! Because I think I'm just so weak As, some of those fine morrows, To ask you if you'll let me speak @3My@1 story—and @3my@1 sorrows; Because the rest's a simple thing, A matter quickly over, A church—a priest—a sigh—a ring— And a chaise and four to Dover. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FAUST: SCENE 1. PROLOGUE IN HEAVEN by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE WORK by ALEKSANDR SERGEYEVICH PUSHKIN THE MEDITATION OF THE OLD FISHERMAN by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS THE MORAL FABLES: THE WOLF AND THE LAMB by AESOP ON AN INTAGLIO HEAD OF MINERVA (2) by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH AN EPILOGUE TO THE STEALING OF DIONYSOS: IACHOS SPEAKING by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |