THESE have more language than my song, Take them and let them speak for me. I whispered them a secret thing Down the green lanes of Allary. You shall remember quiet ways Watching them fade, and quiet eyes, And two hearts given up to love, A foolish and an overwise. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE DECISION (APRIL 14, 1861) by EDGAR LEE MASTERS ONLY A WOMAN by DINAH MARIA MULOCK CRAIK IN AN ALBUM by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS TO THE BARTHOLDI STATUE by AMBROSE BIERCE THE GATE OF FAME by HENRY CHAPPELL FOUR METRICAL EXPERIMENTS: 1. IAMBICS by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE |