There was a bush with scarlet berries And there were hemlocks heaped with snow; With a sound like surf on long sea-beaches They took the wind and let it go. The hills were shining in their samite, Fold after fold they flowed away -- "Let come what may," your eyes were saying, "At least we two have had to-day." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A FRIEND IN THE MAKING by MARIANNE MOORE HORACE TO LEUCONOE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON ELAINE by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE OUTGOING OF SABBATH by ALTER ABELSON SHE PASSED THIS WAY by ANNA M. ACKERMANN |