One step 'twixt loss and gain! The summit to attain So near the brink of pain Hath joy to go -- So steep the precipice, So frail the footing is, 'Twere death to panting bliss To look below. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE GOLDEN WEDDING OF STERLING AND SARAH LANIER by SIDNEY LANIER SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY by GEORGE GORDON BYRON THE OLD MAN OF VERONA by CLAUDIAN OUR LEFT' by FRANCIS ORRERY TICKNOR THE LUNCH by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH SYMPHONY OF THE SOIL by EVA K. ANGLESBURG EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 42. AUGMENTED BY FAVOURABLE BLASTS by PHILIP AYRES |