BY the hearth-stone She sits alone, The long night bearing. With eyes that gleam Into the dream Of the firelight staring. Low and more low The dying glow Burns in the embers; She nothing heeds And nothing needs -- Only remembers. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BEAUTIFUL by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES SONNET by ALICE RUTH MOORE DUNBAR-NELSON THE WORLD: A CHILD'S SONG by WILLIAM BRIGHTY RANDS AN ECHO FROM WILLOW-WOOD by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE HOUSE OF LIFE: JENNY by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI WHERE SHALL I DIE? by MARIA ABDY A CHARACTER by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD PROVERBS 31:25-29. THE MOTHER OF THE HOUSE by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |