My heart is beating up and down, Is walking like some heavy feet. My heart is going every day, And I can hear it jump and beat. At night before I go to sleep I feel it beating in my head; I hear it jumping in my neck And in the pillow on my bed. And then I make some little words To go along and say with it -- @3The men are sailing home from Troy, And all the lamps are lit. The men are sailing home from Troy, And all the lamps are lit.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE HOLY NATIVITY [OF OUR LORD GOD]; AS SUNG BY SHEPHERDS by RICHARD CRASHAW THE EBB AND FLOW by EDWARD TAYLOR THE PRINCESS; A MEDLEY by ALFRED TENNYSON THE ALCHEMIST by ST. CLAIR ADAMS MINDEN HOUSE by WILLIAM BARNES |