"OH, where shall I find rest?" Sighed the Wind from the west; "I've sought in vain o'er dale and down, Through tangled woodland, tarn and town, But found no rest." "Rest thou ne'er shalt find..." Answered Love to the Wind; "For thou and I, and the great grey sea May never rest till Eternity Its end shall find." @3Note.@1These lines, the first I ever wrote, were printed in the Anarchist journal, @3The Torch,@1 in 1891. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FINDING OF THE LYRE by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL JUDITH by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH ON LYNN TERRACE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH SONG OF SOLOMON: AWAKE by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 13 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT DAY-DAWN IN ITALY by ANNE CHARLOTTE LYNCH BOTTA |