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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NIGHT, by AL-LISS First Line: I make complaint incessantly Last Line: When thou admittest me too brief. | |||
I make complaint incessantly Against the nights I pass in grief, Too long when thou repellest me, When thou admittest me too brief. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MAN WITH THE WOODEN LEG by KATHERINE MANSFIELD APOLLO AT LAX by KAREN SWENSON THE FLOOD OF YEARS by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT LAMENT FOR THE MAKARIS [WHEN HE WAS SEIK] by WILLIAM DUNBAR OLD FOLKS AT HOME by STEPHEN COLLINS FOSTER THE RUBAIYAT, 1879 EDITION: 7 by OMAR KHAYYAM PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 51. ASH-SHAHID by EDWIN ARNOLD |
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