The two old, simple problems ever intertwined, Close home, elusive, present, baffled, grappled. By each successive age insoluble, pass'd on, To ours to-day -- and we pass on the same. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SARAH'S MONSTERS by KAREN SWENSON A CRADLE SONG, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE THE WANDERER: 2. IN FRANCE: THE CHESSBOARD by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 79. THE MONOCHORD by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI UMBRAE PUELLULARUM by WILLIAM ROSE BENET |