LIGHT has flown! Through the grey The wind's way The sea's moan Sound alone! For the day These repay And atone! Scarce I know, Listening so To the streams Of the sea, If old dreams Sing to me! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A LONDON PLANE-TREE by AMY LEVY THE DEATH OF THE POOR by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE THE HYMNARY: 361. ST. JOHN BAPTIST by BEDE IN VINCULIS; SONNETS WRITTEN IN AN IRISH PRISON: THE TWO VOICES by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 19 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT TO ONE ON HER BIRTHDAY (2) by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |