LAST night a thief came to me And struck at me with something dark. I cried, but no one could hear me, I lay dumb and stark. When I awoke this morning I could find no trace; Perhaps 'twas a dream of warning, For I've lost my peace. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PSALM 19. THE FIRST SIX VERSES by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE THE SPARROW by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN SIC A WIFE AS WILLIE HAD by ROBERT BURNS THE BIRTH OF SPEECH by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE TO---- by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR. TO MY OLD AND MOST WORTHY FRIEND MR. IZAAK WALTON, ON LIFE OF DONNE by CHARLES COTTON |