Many a bard Sang many a song; Many a dreamer Dreamt many a dream; Many a smile Cast many a beam; Many a lover Loved, eternal, long. But no life Lived like his; None sang Sweet like him; None loved Love like him; No love True as his. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARAGRAPHS: 16 by HAYDEN CARRUTH SONG OF TWO CROWS by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE BIRDS DO THUS by ROBERT FROST |