FLOWRETS—wreaths—thy banks along— Silent eve—th'accustomed song— Silver-slippered—whilom—lore— Druid—Paynim—mountain hoar— Dulcet—eremite—what time— ('Excuse me—here I want a rhyme.') Black-browed night—Hark! screech-owls sing! Ebon car—and raven wing— Charnel-houses—lonely dells— Glimmering tapers—dismal cells— Hallowed haunts—and horrid piles— Roseate hues—and ghastly smiles— Solemn fanes—and cypress bowers— Thunder-storms—and tumbling towers— Let these be well together blended— Dodsley's your man—the poem's ended. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FAIREST THING IN MORTAL EYES by CHARLES D'ORLEANS THE SOUND OF THE TREES by ROBERT FROST THE GILLYFLOWER OF GOLD by WILLIAM MORRIS (1834-1896) IDYLLS OF THE KING: THE PASSING OF ARTHUR by ALFRED TENNYSON LOVE IN A COTTAGE by NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS MOST ANY BIT OF LANDSCAPE by JEAN CAMERON AGNEW |