
The poem explores the idea that life is fleeting and ephemeral, comparing human existence to a flower that blooms briefly before withering away. The speaker reflects on how people are born, live, and die, just like the flower, leaving behind only memories. The poem conveys a sense of melancholy and impermanence.
By Eugene Field · First published 1897 · Genre: Poetry, Romanticism, Nature Writing · 224 words
Sweet, bide with me and let my love / Be an enduring tether; / Oh, wanton not from spot to spot, / But let us dwell together.
You've come each morn to sip the sweets / With which you found me dripping, / Yet never knew it was not dew / But tears that you were sipping.
You gambol over honey meads / Where siren bees are humming; / But mine the fate to watch and wait / For my beloved's coming.
The sunshine that delights you now / Shall fade to darkness gloomy; / You should not fear if, biding here, / You nestled closer to me.
Poetry · Nature · Imagery · Whimsical · Fantasy · Children's Literature · American Literature · 19th Century · Romanticism · Symbolism · Metamorphosis · Transformation
Hugo's "Flower to Butterfly" is listed on Textopian as a poem by Eugene Field, dated 1897 CE.
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