Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHEN WE FORGET, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis First Line: When we forget that nature gives Last Line: To turn her joy to pain. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. Subject(s): Immortality | ||||||||
When we forget that Nature gives No other home to lovers than The haunted house of Death Let us then call our love immortal, Nor think we waste our breath. But Love, still looking for a place To lean her head against, and sing, Should never have her childish brain Vexed by a thought so cold and grave, To turn her joy to pain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WALLACE STEVENS' LETTERS by ROBERT BLY DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING by DAVID IGNATOW I CLOSE MY EYES by DAVID IGNATOW IN 'DESIGNING A CLOAK TO CLOAK HIS DESIGNS' YOU WRESTED FROM OBLIVION by MARIANNE MOORE THE THINGS THAT DIE by GREGORY ORR THE MAN WHO DIED TWICE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON YOUTH'S IMMORTALITY by GEORGE SANTAYANA A BIRD'S ANGER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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