I'm tired, days and nights to me Drag on in slow monotony, With not a single star in sight To lend a gleam of cheering light. I'm tired, there are none to care That I am drifting to despair: O shadows! take me to your breast For I am tiredI would rest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HOUSE BY THE SIDE OF THE ROAD by SAM WALTER FOSS THE VIAL by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE ECHOES OF SPRING: 1 by MATHILDE BLIND SONG: THE DEATH OF THE ROSE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT TODAY by MARY FRANCES MARSHALL BUTTS A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 38 by THOMAS CAMPION WRETTEN BY ME ON THE DEATH OF MY CHILD ROBERT PAYLER by MARY CAREY |