We are no other than a moving row Of Magic Shadow-shapes that come and go Round with the Sun-illumined Lantern held In Midnight by the Master of the Show; | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AD LESBIAM by GAIUS VALERIUS CATULLUS THE HILL WIFE: THE SMILE by ROBERT FROST A SHROPSHIRE LAD: 1. 1887 by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN WRINKLES by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR VERLAINE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON TO GERMANY by CHARLES HAMILTON SORLEY SONNET UPON HISTORIE OF GEORGE CASTRIOT, ALIAS SCANDERBERG by EDMUND SPENSER |