Tell me, thou Star, whose wings of light Speed thee in thy fiery flight, In what cavern of the night Will thy pinions close now? Tell me, Moon, thou pale and gray Pilgrim of Heaven's homeless way, In what depth of night or day Seekest thou repose now? Weary Wind, who wanderest Like the world's rejected guest, Hast thou still some secret nest On the tree or billow? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR THE ANNIVERSARY OF JOHN KEATS' DEATH by SARA TEASDALE ENGLAND'S DEAD by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS PROLOGUE, SPOKEN BY MR. GARRICK AT ... THEATRE ROYALE, 1747 by SAMUEL JOHNSON (1709-1784) TWO SONGS FROM THE PERSIAN: 1 by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE OLD KIRK YARD by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY MYSTERY OF MYSTERIES by MATHILDE BLIND |