ALTER? When the hills do. Falter? When the sun Question if his glory Be the perfect one. Surfeit? When the daffodil Doth of the dew: Even as herself, O friend! I will of you! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO THE WATER NYMPHS DRINKING AT THE FOUNTAIN by ROBERT HERRICK THE EVE OF ST. AGNES by JOHN KEATS ON THE MORNING OF CHRIST'S NATIVITY: THE HYMN by JOHN MILTON TWENTY DAYS by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT ODE FOR AN AGRICULTURAL CELEBRATION by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT |