In his own image the Creator made, His own pure sunbeam quickened thee, O man! Thou breathing dial! since the day began The present hour was ever marked with shade! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE NIGHT MAIL NORTH (EUSTON SQUARE, 1840) by HENRY CHOLMONDELEY-PENNELL AFTER A VISIT by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR ON THE MOOR by ROBERT ADAMSON (1832-) TO A WOMAN by KENNETH SLADE ALLING THE IRISH MOTHER IN THE PENAL DAYS by JOHN BANIM |