This song stays. No new one carries us, bears us so high, more swiftly. And it has no place, it changes as we change death drawn to silence at noon or in still night, who knows another, wishes one. @3None wishes night, but only one night, one day, sun and dark at final rest. River at spring crest, sky clear blue, forest at June greenness, delight of eye in brain fully flowering, delight of air and light and breath.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PROTESTATION by THOMAS CAREW FOR LOVE'S SAKE, KISS ME ONCE AGAIN! by BEN JONSON FUZZY-WUZZY' (SOUDAN EXPEDITIONARY FORCE) by RUDYARD KIPLING A TERRE (BEING THE PHILOSOPHY OF MANY SOLDIERS) by WILFRED OWEN ON LAYING THE CORNER-STONE OF THE BUNKER HILL MOMUMENT by JOHN PIERPONT THE FOUR ZOAS: NIGHTS THE NINTH by WILLIAM BLAKE |