April whispered this to me And I have done with sorrow now: @3"I am death's white mystery,"@1 April whispered this to me. @3"Life from death! O ecstasy Of the first white lifted bough!"@1 April whispered this to me And I have done with sorrow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FAT LADY by HAYDEN CARRUTH DOMESTIC SONG by DAVID IGNATOW HERO-WORSHIP; SONNET by AMY LOWELL |