Youth, in the heart of faith now wearing old, Hope, in the darkness of this doubt and fear, Love, in the law inexorably severe, Home, in the cosmic exile! I, in the cold, Soon dusk of this my latest year, behold The beauty of thy coming, and the cheer Familiar, mystical, divine and dear, Feel as in all the years that have been told. About thy forehead and within thine eyes The innocent wisdom of the sage and child— Experience with expectance reconciled— Shines, with ineffable prescience: the surmise Of being, when the years no longer come, Eternal in youth, and hope, and love and home! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IS YOUR TOWN NINEVEH? by MARIANNE MOORE AULD ROBIN GRAY by ANNE LINDSAY SIMON LEGREE: NEGRO SERMON; MEMORIAL TO BOOKER T. WASHINGTON by NICHOLAS VACHEL LINDSAY MILTON; SONNET by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE EMPEROR'S BIRD'S-NEST by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE LUTE OBEYS by THOMAS WYATT |