THE world is wild, And it is a stormy world -- how the stars burn! How the sea rages! Every atom is fighting for itself: in tempest and fire! Tameless and wild! But I too am wild: real child of this gypsy Mother ... And so at home, at home in the blast of the embattled hours ... | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LITTLE BEACH BIRD by RICHARD HENRY DANA (1787-1879) WRINKLES by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR AGAMEMNON: CHORUS by AESCHYLUS A CHILD'S GRAVE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH SONNET: 'EVEN THIS WILL PASS AWAY' by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH ALONG SHORE by HERBERT BASHFORD |