Isaac Rosenberg

(25 November 1890 – 1 April 1918 / Bristol / England)

Don Juans Song - Poem by Isaac Rosenberg

The moon is in an ecstasy,
It wanes not nor can grow ;
The heavens are in a mist of love,
And deepest knowledge know :
What things in nature seem to move
Bear love as I bear love ?
And bear my pleasures so?

I bear my love as streams that bear
The sky still flow or shake :
Though deep within, too far on high.
Light blossoms kiss and wake
The waters sooner than the sky ;
And if they kiss and (lie
God made them frail to break.

Comments about Don Juans Song by Isaac Rosenberg

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 28, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 28, 2012

[Hata Bildir]