I look across the ocean, And kneel upon the shore, I look out seaward''"westward, My heart swells more and more. I see the great new nation, New spirit and new scope Rise there from the sea's round shoulder,''" A splendid sun of hope! I see it and I tremble''" My voice is full of tears''" America tread softly, You bear the fruit of years. Tread softly''"you are pregnant And growing near your time''" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RUBAIYAT, 1879 EDITION: 18 by OMAR KHAYYAM NO SECOND TROY by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS TO ONE WHO ASKS by MARY REYNOLDS ALDIS DESCRIPTIONS by VIRGINIA A. ALLIN THE PILGRIM FATHERS by LEONARD BACON (1802-1881) LINES TO A LADY by DJUNA BARNES |