THOUGH leaves are many, the root is one; Through all the lying days of my youth I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun; Now I may wither into the truth. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...REJECTED ADDRESSES: THE BABY'S DEBUT, BY W. W. by JAMES SMITH (1775-1839) THE VALLEY OF FERN: PART 1 by BERNARD BARTON TO ALEXIS IN ANSWER TO HIS POEM AGAINST FRUITION by APHRA BEHN MARCH MADNESS ON EDGEWATER HILL by BEULAH ALLYNE BELL NEIGHBORS by ANNE MILLAY BREMER ODE TO HEALTH by FRANCES (MOORE) BROOKE AMBITION AND GLORY by EDWARD GEORGE EARLE LYTTON BULWER-LYTTON |