WHEN the wind blows her veil And uncovers her laughter I cease, I turn pale. When the wind blows her veil From the woes I bewail Of love and hereafter: When the wind blows her veil I cease, I turn pale. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CLEOPATRA by WILLIAM WETMORE STORY GOLDEN GLOW by ABUL HASAN OF SEVILLE THE CLOUDED SOUL by LAWRENCE ALMA-TADEMA PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 69. AL-MAKUTADIR by EDWIN ARNOLD A MIGRANT THRUSH by MARY RUSSELL BARTLETT |