Yea, let me be 'thy bachelere,'
'Tis sweeter than thy lord;
How should I envy him, my dear,
The lamp upon his board.
Still make his little circle bright
With boon of dear domestic light,
While I afar,
Watching his windows in the night,
Worship a star
For which he hath no bolt or bar.
Yea, dear,
Thy 'bachelere.'
Young Love Vii - The Lamp And The Star
Richard Le Gallienne
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Poem topics: light, night, star, bright, lamp, domestic, circle, worship, dear, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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