Ah, no! Ah, no! I would not go While earth and heaven are black: -- When all is wildly drear and dark, Guard, guard, O God! this vital spark! But I would go when winds are low, And distant, dreamy rills Are heard to lapse with lingering flow, Between the twilight hills: With earth, and wave, and heaven at peace, @3Then@1 let these outworn pulses cease. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL by KATHARINE LEE BATES MY SISTER'S SLEEP by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI APRIL, FR. LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THE PALACE OF ART by ALFRED TENNYSON TO BE CARVED ON A STONE AT THOOR BALLYLEE (1) by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS THE ASS IN THE LION'S SKIN by AESOP |