WITH dreams, and dust of dreaming, sweet and dim, A hill all songGreat Pan had not disdained it; Gold cups, with sunshine rippling o'er the rim, And slender stems to break when you have drained it. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LAMENT FOR FLODDEN [FIELD] by JEAN ELLIOT (1727-1805) CONCORD HYMN; SUNG AT COMPLETION OF CONCORD MONUMENT, 1836 by RALPH WALDO EMERSON CORONATION by HELEN MARIA HUNT FISKE JACKSON SONG OF SHERWOOD by ALFRED NOYES THE FOURTH OF JULY by JOHN PIERPONT WAYCONNELL TOWER by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 15. RATHER DEEDS THAN WORDS by PHILIP AYRES THE RIVER AND THE SEA by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) CLIO, NINE ECLOGUES IN HONOUR OF NINE VIRTUES: 2. OF GRATITUDE by WILLIAM BASSE |