So let this heart of mine, unknown to dance,
Now burst its Virgin Valves at thy love
O teach, my bloods to ex'cute, rightly prance
To nature's Waltz; like stars alight to groove.
Tell love, O learn! This lips of mine to Kiss
My eyes to See, my heart thy echoes ring
Of 'touch me hither', 'lean my head like this';
Of 'love me hence', how this thine love-songs sing.
So that I be in this thy knowledge steep'd;
So that I please thy ever yearning heart.
And tell my soul that its desires are reap'd
Unless real'ties tear our love apart.
So let me sleep and dream on nev'r be woke,
And pray our bubble never e'er be broke.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem