I am too small for winds to mar My surface; but I hold a Star That teaches me, though low my lot, That highest heaven forgets me not. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ANTIQUITY OF FREEDOM by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT TWO FUSILIERS by ROBERT RANKE GRAVES UNDERWOODS: BOOK 2: 16. THE DEAREST FRIENDS ARE THE AULDEST FRIENDS by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON FRAGMENT (2) by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD KNIFE OF NOSTALGIA by AVANELLE WILMETH BLAIR |