A LITTLE dreaming by the way, A little toiling day by day; A little pain, a little strife, A little joy, -- and that is life. A little short-lived summer's morn, When joy seems all so newly born, When one day's sky is blue above, And one bird sings, -- and that is love. A little sickening of the years, The tribute of a few hot tears Two folded hands, the failing breath, And peace at last, -- and that is death. Just dreaming, loving, dying so, The actors in the drama go -- A flitting picture on a wall, Love, Death, the themes; but is that all? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SOMEBODY'S DARLING by MARIE LA CONTE SONG (10) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI FALSEHOOD by WILLIAM CARTWRIGHT THE DEAD SPARROW by GAIUS VALERIUS CATULLUS LAUGHING ROSE by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES OLD AND CRAZY by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |