The heart is cold that has not chilled With fear that love could pass away. The soul is dry that does not thirst For clear refreshment day by day. And eyes are dim that in the light, Have never seen the need to pray. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR A MARRIAGE OF SAINT KATHERINE [OR, CATHERINE] by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI SONNET: 2 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ESCAPE AT BEDTIME by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 48 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) AFTER-SIGHT by WILLIAM ROSE BENET THE WARDROBE OF REMEMBRANCE by WILLIAM ROSE BENET |