To-night in million-voiced London I Was lonely as the million-pointed sky Until your single voice. Ah! So the sun Peoples all heaven, although he be but one. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GRATIANA DANCING AND SINGING by RICHARD LOVELACE SPRING, 1916 by ISAAC ROSENBERG THE SOUL-PATH by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE MOUNT SINAI by HORATIO (HORATIUS) BONAR REPRISAL by PAULINE JONES BURNS |