WHEN first I saw your face, love, I knew my search was done, You passed my lonely place, love, The light I sought was won, When your steadfast eyes looked down on me, And I arose to follow thee. And something in your smile, love, I knew to be a part Of joy that for a while, love, Had slumbered in my heart: To what sweet music it awoke, When first you turned to me and spoke! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ONE LIFE by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE RUBAIYAT, 1879 EDITION: 100 by OMAR KHAYYAM LACHRYMAE MUSARUM (THE DEATH OF TENNYSON) by WILLIAM WATSON CORSICA by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD LILIES: 17 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) POSTHUMOUS by HENRY AUGUSTIN BEERS YOUR NEIGHBOR by H. HOWARD BIGGAR |