A VIEWLESS thing is the wind, But its strength is mightier far Than a phalanxed host in battle line, Than the limbs of a Samson are. And a viewless thing is Love, And a name that vanisheth; But her strength is the wind's wild strength above, For she conquers shame and Death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINES ON CARMEN SYLVA by EMMA LAZARUS ASHURNATSIRPAL III by CARL SANDBURG A HUNDRED COLLARS by ROBERT FROST SONNET TO THE RIVER OTTER by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE THE BEAUTIFUL by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES OLD BLACK MEN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |