Salt Lake Herald | 1899-08-01 | Page 4 | Poems worth Reading

POEUS WORTH READING THE SPIDERS WEB Pal Mall Gazette Sweet bird she said but sweeter she Who spokewhat could I but rejoice There was such music In her voice And none to hear but mehit mc Her sweet tones sounded In my ear Like tnkln s of a fairy bell tiii all so clear I did not hear The magic song oC Phlomel I Look look she wlsllered pointing i where Amid the chestnuts In the glade The moonlight woven splendors made But though she bade I looked not there I saw the eyes she turned on me I looked In them to klow my doom And dazed ah me I did not see Ile moonlight on the chestnuts plume A wind came wanton from the south To kiss her hair she did not speak But turned to me and on my cheek I felt the warm ant from her mouth I thrilled me made my sense reel And ran like I ilame my pulses I through Mad with loves zeal l I did not feel The soft south breeze a pat it blew Ant skiless then of womans craft I 1 fung her to my soul and heart And craved of hers some little part But shesho took the gifts and laughed She took the gifts and Well I trow She holds and slowly kills them yet For my hats woe 1 did not know That thUs her snares for men are set