Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LONGING, by LEWIS A. CORN First Line: There's a longing in my heart I can not still Last Line: And my heart will rest for there will be peace. Subject(s): Longing | ||||||||
There's a longing in my heart I can not still, A whispering, a sighing, like a whippoorwill Pleading his woes from a high oak tree, Calling my heart again to be free, Tugging and pulling like the wind at play, Like oak leaves whispering all the day. I feel it when the pine trees sigh, I hear it in the wild birds' cry, I see it in the eastern sky At close of day when night is nigh. Some day I'll break, I know I will, I'll go trudging again up that rocky hill, Where the sky is blue and the winds never cease, And my heart will rest for there will be peace. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ABOARD! ABOARD! by DONALD JUSTICE CHANEL NO. 5 by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR UNABLE TO FIND by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE WOMEN WITH FABLED HAIR by MADELINE DEFREES WE WHO WERE EXECUTED by FAIZ AHMED FAIZ SHE WRITES TO THE MAN WHO WRITES OF HER IN HIS POEMS by LINDA GREGG BATTLE OF THE BALTIC by THOMAS CAMPBELL TO HIS WIFE by DECIMUS MAGNUS AUSONIUS THE STEAM-ENGINE: CANTO 10. THE RAILWAY BOOM, 1845 by T. BAKER |
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