I IN the dark wood to Grier's sad reign resigned, As all alone I journeyed on a day, The Goddess of sweet love I chanced to find. She called; and whither bound she bade me say. I answered that by Fortune's cruel play Exiled within the wood I had to fare, And that my state the name did well convey Of man distraught, who goes he knows not where. II She, with a smile and courteous mien and kind, Made gentle answer: 'Friend, if you display Why such unhappiness your heart doth bind, I will with all my power to help essay; For erst I placed your heart within the sway Of all delight. Why now a prey to care? For much I grieve your sorrows to survey-- A man distraught, who goes he knows not where.' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BATTLE OF BRITAIN by CECIL DAY LEWIS CLEAR AND COLDER; BOSTON COMMON by ROBERT FROST CHAMBER MUSIC: 14 by JAMES JOYCE THE MAN WITH THE WOODEN LEG by KATHERINE MANSFIELD DOMESDAY BOOK: HENRY BAKER, AT NEW YORK by EDGAR LEE MASTERS MONODY ON THE DEATH OF WILLIAM MARION REEDY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |