The mountain ways one summer Saw joy and life go past, When we who fared so lonely Were hand in hand at last. Till over us the pine woods Their purple shadows cast, And the tall twilight laid us Hot mouth to mouth at last. O hills, beneath your slumber, Or pines, below your blast, Make room for your two children, Cold cheek to cheek at last! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN QUEST by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON AN ANSWER TO THE PARSON by WILLIAM BLAKE THE GLOVE AND THE LIONS by JAMES HENRY LEIGH HUNT THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOUL by PUBLIUS AELIUS HADRIANUS SONG (10) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI |