Sweet hours have perished here, This is a timid room - Within it's precincts hopes have played Now fallow in the tomb | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON MY THIRTY-THIRD BIRTHDAY by GEORGE GORDON BYRON VOLUNTARIES by RALPH WALDO EMERSON LAST WORDS TO A DUMB FRIEND by THOMAS HARDY HIS RETURN TO LONDON by ROBERT HERRICK PARTING by COVENTRY KERSEY DIGHTON PATMORE CHRISTMAS CAROL by SARA TEASDALE THE SOBBING OF THE BELLS (MIDNIGHT, SEPT. 19-20, 1881) by WALT WHITMAN |