A fool I was to sleep at noon,
And wake when night is chilly
Beneath the comfortless cold moon;
A fool to pluck my rose too soon,
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Sad but beautiful expressions. Time flies so quick, most of us have our realization a bit late.
It seems like an act which the poetess laments in this poem.
awesome and so nice poem i am so happy to read this poem
Talk what you please of future spring And sun-warm'd sweet to-morrow: Stripp'd bare of hope and everything, No more to laugh, no more to sing, I sit alone with sorrow.....................Nice lines
I like the way Christina analogizes the time of day with the seasons and life span. Always a favourite poet of mine
I like the way Christina analogises times of the day with the seasons and with the span of life. Always a favourite poet of mine
Pure love of life and re thoughts on past events that hounds the mind. A good imaginary.
I love this poem.Basically what she is saying is that she let her life past her by, she got her awareness bit late in life, like some of us.Very good reminder to the young ones; live life to the fullest.
nice awesome mindblowing poem........ im adding this to my poem list.... thank u for sharing it.....
A masterful creation....