Should I suddenly call you beautiful Would you understand me and be humble Before yourself? For I would give to you In that one word all that is love, to me. You would be as a swift breath of music That shatters itself against perfection; As a hand that curves to break a flower, Unflexes, and moves away, still empty; A lonely word that whips tears to the eyes In its wild agony for loveliness, In hopeless yearning for the half attained ... Oh, beautiful, do you understand me? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE STORY OF THE END OF THE STORY by JAMES GALVIN ON A TUFT OF GRASS by EMMA LAZARUS BRUTUS AND ANTONY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS DOMESDAY BOOK: AT NICE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: BARNEY HAINSFEATHER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE UNDERGRADUATE KILLED IN BATTLE; OXFORD, 1915 by GEORGE SANTAYANA |