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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...WOMAN'S CONSTANCY by JOHN DONNE BEYOND THE POTOMAC by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE LINCOLN by SILAS WEIR MITCHELL GOOD LUCK by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS THE JUDGMENT by KATHARINE LEE BATES CHANGE OF MOOD by HAROLD BERGMAN I WOULD I COULD DANCE by HELEN M. BROUGH ON CITY STREETS by MARGARET E. BRUNER THE WANDERER: 3. IN ENGLAND: 'MEDIO DE FONTE LEPORUM SURGIT AMARI..' by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON |
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