When in Slumberland the dreams go forth To my heart a darling maiden comes, Stardust are her eyes, her lips love flame, And an angel tune she softly hums. Never 'neath the dwelling place of God, Never by the lake or by the sea, Was a man so blest as I am blest With the love that Clara gives to me. Oh, my heart will burn for ages long From a fever that will never die, For in Slumber land an elfin rogue Poured his magic lotion on my eye. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GUARDIANSHIP by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON AGING TOGETHER by CLARENCE MAJOR DON JUAN'S SONG by ISAAC ROSENBERG |