
The poem explores the theme of unrequited love and longing. The speaker describes a song that echoes through their mind, a melody that brings back memories of a past love. The song is a bittersweet reminder of what could never be, and the speaker is torn between the joy it brings and the pain it revives.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox · First published 1883 · Genre: Poetry, Romance, Lyric · 203 words
O praise me not with your lips, dear one! Though your tender words I prize. But dearer by far is the soulful gaze Of your eyes, your beautiful eyes Your tender, loving eyes.
O chide me not with your lips, dear one! Though I cause your bosom sighs. You can make repentance deeper far By your sad, reproving eyes, Your sorrowful, troubled eyes.
Words, at the best, are but hollow sounds; Above, in the beaming skies, The constant stars say never a word, But only smile with their eyes- Smile on with their lustrous eyes.
Then breathe no vow with your lips, dear one; On the winged wind speech flies. But I read the truth of your noble heart In your soulful, speaking eyes- In your deep and beautiful eyes.
Song is listed on Textopian as a poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, dated 1883 CE.
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Poetry · Romance · Love · Nature · Imagery · Symbolism · Feminine · Emotional · Introspective · Personal · Spiritual · Mystical