'Tis well the dimples sweet
To kiss away—
The marks of little feet
That love the spray;
For, once the children gone,
'Twere mockery
The vestiges upon
The sand to see.
![]() 1845-1909, 0 views Categories: Other View OptionsSign up for FREEA free allpoetry.com account is required to comment and participate. It's fast and free!
Already a member?What is Oldpoetry?Learn from the poetic wisdom of the ages at Oldpoetry. Join the discussion, or apply to be an editor today.Enjoy, Emulate, Admire. CategoriesChildren, Eastern, Humour, Life, Love, Lyrics, Myth, Nature, Other, Philosophy, Sad, Society, Sonnet, Spirituality, Tribute, WarAdvertising Supported |