From Us She wandered now a Year, Her tarrying, unknown, If Wilderness prevent her feet Or that Ethereal Zone No eye hath seen and lived We ignorant must be - We only know what time of Year We took the Mystery | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: CUPID AND VENUS by MARK ALEXANDER BOYD THE CHOIR INVISIBLE by MARY ANN EVANS THE STIRRUP-CUP by JOHN MILTON HAY TO MRS. MARTHA BLOUNT (ON HER BIRTHDAY, 1723) by ALEXANDER POPE FOR SPRING, BY SANDRO BOTTICELLI by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI WINTER MEMORIES by HENRY DAVID THOREAU |