I WILL not sing my little puny songs. It is more blessed for the rippling pool To be absorbed in the great ocean-wave Than even to kiss the sea-weeds on its breast. Therefore in passiveness I will lie still, And let the multitudinous music of the Greek Pass into me, till I am musical. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THESE ENDURE by MARION H. ADDINGTON RECOLLECTION by ANNE REEVE ALDRICH SONG: 2 by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD A VIGNETTE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN CALVARY-TALK by GORDON BOTTOMLEY THE RING AND THE BOOK: BOOK 5. COUNT GUIDO FRANCESCHINI by ROBERT BROWNING |