Back to the primal gloom Where life began, As to my mother's womb Must I a man Return: Not to be born again, But to remain; And in the School of Darkness learn What mean "The things unseen." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUSE'S LULLABY by PALMER COX WHERE THE PICNIC WAS by THOMAS HARDY LAMENT OF THE FRONTIER GUARD by LI PO SONG OF THE SILENT LAND by JOHANN GAUDENZ VON SALIS-SEEWIS LET NO CHARITABLE HOPE by ELINOR WYLIE |