Content, content! within a quiet room All warm and lit we meet; the outward gloom Is like a folding arm about us pressed; A space to love in, and a space to pray We find; content, content! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AN EPITAPH by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE HIS RETURN TO LONDON by ROBERT HERRICK ARAB LOVE SONG by FRANCIS THOMPSON THE PROPHECY OF SAMUEL SEWALL by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER THE SECOND MOTHERHOOD by ST. CLAIR ADAMS HILLS by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE THE MODERN TIPPLING PHILOSOPHERS by JAMES HAY BEATTIE |