My father, friend, and thine are one, But guardian angel am I none Nor evil star of men. Of those I love I never know Which way their footsteps chance to go On life's grief-flooded fen. I am nor god nor evil spright; I am thy brother, for aright that name thy spirit gave. Where e'er thou goest I shall be; Till death, friend, I will follow thee And then sit by thy grave. Thy heart's my heaven-granted trust. Come thou to me without mistrust In sorrow laden mood. Behind thee I will ever stand But never can I touch thy hand: Friend, I am Solitude. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT CASTERBRIDGE FAIR: 2. FORMER BEAUTIES by THOMAS HARDY MUSIC OF NATURE by E. JUSTINE BAYARD PSALM 1 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE THE HUNCHBACK by JOHN PEALE BISHOP THE CANAL by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN HYMN: 2. TO APOLLO by CALLIMACHUS PESCHIERA by ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH |