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Thomas Bailey Aldrich (Томас Бейли Олдрич)


Palabras Cariñosas


GOOD-NIGHT! I have to say good-night
To such a host of peerless things!
Good-night unto the slender hand
All queenly with its weight of rings;
Good-night to fond, uplifted eyes,        
Good-night to chestnut braids of hair,
Good-night unto the perfect mouth,
And all the sweetness nestled there—
  The snowy hand detains me, then
  I’ll have to say Good-night again!        

But there will come a time, my love,
When, if I read our stars aright,
I shall not linger by this porch
With my farewells. Till then, good-night!
You wish the time were now? And I.        
You do not blush to wish it so?
You would have blushed yourself to death
To own so much a year ago—
  What, both these snowy hands! ah, then
  I ’ll have to say Good-night again! 



Thomas Bailey Aldrich's other poems:
  1. The Undiscovered Country
  2. Quatrains
  3. Sweetheart, Sigh No More
  4. Hesperides
  5. Like Crusoe, Walking by the Lonely Strand


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