Heavy white rooves of Rutherford sloping west and east under the fast darkening sky: What have I to say to you that you may whisper it to them in the night? Round you is a great smouldering distance on all sides that engulfs you in utter loneliness. Lean above their beds tonight snow covered rooves; listen; feel them stirring warmly within and say -- nothing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A CHILD DANCING IN THE WIND: 2 by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS PARTING LOVERS by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING TWILIGHT AT THE HEIGHTS by CINCINNATUS HEINE MILLER TEARS by LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE FLAMMONDE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON THE STEAM-ENGINE: CANTO 10. THE RAILWAY BOOM, 1845 by T. BAKER |