@3Vast is the city, concealing fires behind its walls, its streets and its faces: So for the adventure I choose the spacious night, And go forth marvelling at what may happen: Tripping along, breathless, on the edge of the possible@1. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO DICK, ON HIS SIXTH BIRTHDAY by SARA TEASDALE THE BEAUTIFUL by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES TO HIS LYRE by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS IMAGES: 5 by RICHARD ALDINGTON ON A LADY'S WRITING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE EXILE'S RETURN by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING CHANCE AND CHANGE by THOMAS CAMPION MASQUE AT THE MARRIAGE OF THE EARL OF SOMERSET: SONG (1) by THOMAS CAMPION |