THIS quiet Dust was Gentlemen and Ladies, And Lads and Girls; Was laughter and ability and sighing, And frocks and curls. This passive place a Summer's nimble mansion, Where Bloom and Bees Fulfilled their Oriental Circuit, Then ceased like these. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHEN THE GREAT GRAY SHIPS COME IN [AUGUST 20, 1898] by GUY WETMORE CARRYL IRELAND (1847) by DENIS FLORENCE MCCARTHY THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 86. LOST DAYS by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI THE GRAVE OF HOMER by ALCAEUS OF MESSENE THE ACHARNIANS: A PLEA FOR THE ENEMY by ARISTOPHANES |