Nature
Two Nights
From The Poets and the Poetry of the Century, ed. Alfred H. Miles
Last night he kissed my hair, and kissed my face,
And laughed, and praised my figure's supple
grace.
My soul was dazzled as with sudden flame:
Star behind star my sweet star-bridesmaids came:
To-night, to-night,
No soft starlight,
But gloom profound that veils the heaven and sea.
Last night the world was full of light and fire:
Star throbbed to star, and burned with sweet desire.
There was no heaven, — for earth was heaven instead!
No immortality, — for death was dead!
To-night, to-night,
Dead is delight,
And pain awakes and lives eternally.
Last night I thought before God's throne I stood,
And knew, knew once for all, that God was good.
To-night how vast a darkness clothes me round:
I madden for love's footfall. Not a sound! —
Last night, last night,
My love took flight:
Cloud sobs to cloud, and whispers, "Where is he?"
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Barlow, George. “Two Nights.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/barlow_g/0/.
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Barlow, George. “Two Nights.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/barlow_g/0/.
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