SNOW-CAPPED mountain, so white, so tall, The whole sea Must stand behind you! Snow-capped mountain, with the wind on your forehead, Do you hold the eagles' nests? Proud thing, You shine like a lily, Yet with a different whiteness; I should not dare to venture Up your slippery towers, For I am thinking you lean too far Over the Edge of the World! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MARCH by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE CHIMNEY SWEEPER, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE THE CAGED GOLDFINCH by THOMAS HARDY THE COUNTY OF MAYO by THOMAS LAVELLE JOHN PELHAM by JAMES RYDER RANDALL YARROW VISITED by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH |