Alone, alone in the wide, wide world, Cast all alone am I Where the deserts of time their sands have hurled And misfortune has cast me to die. Alone, yes alone, will I cast my line To the tides of fortune, my fortune to find, Memories that were yours and thoughts that were mine, Shall belong to the ages, the ages shall bind. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NEW YEAR'S EVE by DAVID IGNATOW CRITIC AND POET by EMMA LAZARUS TWO POEMS FROM THE WAR: 2 by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH BONNYBELL: THE BUTTERFLY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS NEBUCHADNEZZAR: OR EATING GRASS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |