Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DREAMER, by ELIZABETH S. NOBLE First Line: O you who walk with vision-misted eyes Last Line: To know how dull that life which dreams forsake. | ||||||||
O you who walk with vision-misted eyes Among the pitfalls in your way, nor see The darkness of the path, rose tinted skies Arch high above your world. Your soul is free. You do not feel the weariness of years Beset with cares. With lofty moon-tipped spars Your ship of dreams, its freight both mirth and tears Sails onward to a port beyond the stars. You see the beauty in each way-side flower; You hear a melody in stirring leaves. You catch the undertone in night's dark hour, Of every little wind that, lonely, grieves O you who dream, I pray you never wake To know how dull that life which dreams forsake. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JONES'S PRIVATE ARGYMENT by SIDNEY LANIER HE'D BE NOTHING BUT HIS VIOLIN by MARY KYLE DALLAS THE ROMAN ROAD by THOMAS HARDY THE ENKINDLED SPRING by DAVID HERBERT LAWRENCE THE MOWER AGAINST GARDENS by ANDREW MARVELL TO THE SAME PURPOSE by THOMAS TRAHERNE ISN'T IT TRUE! by BERNICE GIBBS ANDERSON |
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