To learn the Transport by the Pain As Blind Men learn the sun! To die of thirst - suspecting That Brooks in Meadows run! To stay the homesick - homesick feet Upon a foreign shore - Haunted by native lands, the while - And blue - beloved air! This is the Sovereign Anguish! This - the signal woe! These are the patient "Laureates" Whose voices - trained - below - Ascend in ceaseless Carol - Inaudible, indeed, To us - the duller scholars Of the Mysterious Bard! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...YOUTH AND AGE by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE RELIGIO LAICI; OR, A LAYMAN'S FAITH by JOHN DRYDEN THE RUBAIYAT, 1879 EDITION: 68 by OMAR KHAYYAM THE ELDER WOMAN'S SONG: 1, FR. KING LEAR'S WIFE by GORDON BOTTOMLEY WILLIE CHALMERS by ROBERT BURNS IN HONOR OF BARNABE BARNES' 'FOUR BOOKS OF OFFICES': TO THE READER by THOMAS CAMPION |