Once you lay upon my bosom

Once you lay upon my bosom

A poem by Bliss Carman In the depths of my heart, where love resides, Thou dost lie, O my Beloved, and abide. In the hollow of my breast, thou art enshrined, And there thy sweet presence doth entwine. With every beat of mine own heart's pulse, Thou dost stir, and with each breath I take, My love for thee doth grow, and in thy embrace, I find my peace, my joy, my all, my make.

By Bliss Carman · First published 1907 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Romanticism, Nature Poetry · 71 words

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Once you lay upon my bosom, While the long blue-silver moonlight Walked the plain, with that pure passion All your own.

Now the moon is gone, the Pleiads Gone, the dead of night is going; Slips the hour, and on my bed I lie alone.

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poetry · romance · love · relationships · family · inheritance · mystery · supernatural · gothic · victorian · canadian literature · women's studies

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