O kiss, which dost those ruddy gems impart, Or gems, or fruits of new-found paradise, Breathing all bliss, and sweetening to the heart, Teaching dumb lips a nobler exercise; O kiss, which souls, even souls together ties By links of love, and only nature's art; How fain would I paint thee to all men's eyes, Or of thy gifts at least shade out some part. But she forbids; with blushing words, she says She builds her fame on higher seated praise; But my heart burns, I cannot silent be. Then since (dear life) you fain would have me peace, And I, mad with delight, want wit to cease, Stop you my mouth with still still kissing me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CORONAL by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS POOR MAILIE'S ELEGY by ROBERT BURNS CITY TREES by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE PRINCESS: LULLABY by ALFRED TENNYSON A BATTLE BALLAD TO GENERAL J.E. JOHNSTON by FRANCIS ORRERY TICKNOR |