Come on, come on! And where you go, So interweave the curious knot, As even the observer scarce may know Which lines are Pleasure's, and which not. First figure out the doubtful way, At which awhile all youth should stay, Where she and Virtue did contend, Which should have Hercules to friend. Then, as all actions of mankind Are but a labyrinth or maze: So let your dances be entwined, Yet not perplex men unto gaze. But measured, and so numerous too, As men may read each act you do; And when they see the graces meet Admire the wisdom of your feet. For dancing is an exercise, Not only shows the mover's wit, But maketh the beholder wise, As he hath power to rise to it. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 98. AL-RASCHID by EDWIN ARNOLD SPRING SONG by MAVIS CLARE BARNETT THE CHILD'S GRAVE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN A WOMAN'S SONNETS: 6 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT VANITIES by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE SABBATH by EDWARD GEORGE EARLE LYTTON BULWER-LYTTON |