A Sleeping-Place Poem by John Bannister Tabb

A Sleeping-Place



When into the Rose
A ladybird goes
And o'er her couch the petals close,
Was ever bed
So canopied
For lids in maiden slumber wed?

Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: rose
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