I weary of my life Thro' the long sultry day, While happy creatures play Their harmless lives away: -- What is my life? I weary of my life Thro' the slow tedious night, While earth and heaven's delight The moon walks forth in white: -- What is my life? If I might I would die; My soul should flee away To day that is not day Where sweet souls sing and say. -- If I might die! If I might I would die; My body out of sight, All night that is not night My soul should walk in white -- If I might die! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRAYER TO THE OCEAN by GEORGE SANTAYANA FALSE FRIENDS-LIKE by WILLIAM BARNES SOTTO VOCE; TO EDWARD THOMAS by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE THE HONEYSUCKLE by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI DAWN ON THE HILLS (FROM A HOTEL WINDOW) by LILLIAN ATCHERSON |