In ashes from the wasted fires of noon, Aweary of the light, Comes Evening, a tearful novice, soon To take the veil of night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VERSES FROM THE GRANDE CHARTREUSE by MATTHEW ARNOLD WHEN I BUY PICTURES by MARIANNE MOORE ON THE SOUL by PUBLIUS AELIUS HADRIANUS SOLOMON AND THE WITCH by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS TO A GIRL by ASCLEPIADES OF SAMOS BOAR'S HILL; OCTOBER, 1919 by VERA MARY BRITTAIN |