PASS, thou wild light, Wild light on peaks that so Grieve to let go The day. Lovely thy tarrying, lovely too is night: Pass thou away. Pass, thou wild heart, Wild heart of youth that still Hast half a will To stay. I grow too old a comrade, let us part. Pass thou away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A MATCH by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE THE BLUET by W. I. LINCOLN ADAMS HIS STORY by JOHN PHILIP BURKE TO A KNOT OF UNGENEROUS CRITICS by GEORGE GORDON BYRON TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 4. FORMS ETERNAL AS THE MOUNTAINS by EDWARD CARPENTER |