The present moment is an explosion , a scission of past and future leaving those valorous disreputable , the ruins, sentinels in an unknown dawn strewn with prophec. Only the momentary goggle of death fixes the fugitive Momentum | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EARLY DEATH AND FAME by MATTHEW ARNOLD SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 2. THE FLOWER ASLEEP by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) THE SHOES THAT DANCED by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH FRIENDSHIP by MARIA GOWEN BROOKS BESS AND HER SPINNING-WHEEL by ROBERT BURNS GERTRUDE OF WYOMING; OR, THE PENNSYLVANIAN COTTAGE: 3 by THOMAS CAMPBELL SECOND BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 9 by THOMAS CAMPION |