MANY days have come and gone, Many suns have set and shone, HERRICK, since thou sang'st of Wake, Morris-dance and Barley-break; -- Many men have ceased from care, Many maidens have been fair, Since thou sang'st of JULIA'S eyes, JULIA'S lawns and tiffanies; -- Many things are past: but thou, GOLDEN-MOUTH, art singing now, Singing clearly as of old, And thy numbers are of gold! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BUCOLIC COMEDY: SERENADE by EDITH SITWELL A MOMENT by MARY ELIZABETH COLERIDGE CITY LYRICS by NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS A NOVEL OF HIGH LIFE by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY THE BATTLE OF CHARLESTOWN by HENRY HOWARD BROWNELL LAST DAYS OF QUEEN ELIZABETH by EDWARD GEORGE EARLE LYTTON BULWER-LYTTON |