(SALISBURY, ENGLAND ) A CLOSE gray sky, And poplars gray and high, The country-side along; The steeple bold Across the acres old -- And then a song! Oh, far, far, far, As any spire or star, Beyond the cloistered wall! Oh, high, high, high, A heart-throb in the sky -- Then not at all! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHARLOTTE CORDAY (REVOLUTIONARY TRIBUNAL, JULY 17, 1793) by EDGAR LEE MASTERS ADAM AND HIS FATHER by KAREN SWENSON THE PLAYERS ASK FOR A BLESSING ON THE PSALTERIES AND ON THEMSELVES by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS ON READING -- . by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH APRIL'S LAMBS by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES DREAMS (2) by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR |