The flowers left thick at nightfall in the wood This Eastertide call into mind the men, Now far from home, who, with their sweethearts, should Have gathered them and will do never again. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRELUDE; FOR GEOFFREY GORER by EDITH SITWELL INTO BATTLE by JULIAN GRENFELL THE SLAVE SINGING AT MIDNIGHT by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW IN THE GARDEN AT SWAINSTON (IN MEMORIAM - SIR JOHN SIMEON) by ALFRED TENNYSON SHADOWS IN THE WATER by THOMAS TRAHERNE THE BALLAD OF ORISKANY by OBADIAH CYRUS AURINGER SCAMPS OF ROMANCE by WILLIAM ROSE BENET |