I IT bends far over Yell'ham Plain, And we, from Yell'ham Height, Stand and regard its fiery train, So soon to swim from sight. II It will return long years hence, when As now its strange swift shine Will fall on Yell'ham; but not then On that sweet form of thine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WATERS OF BABYLON by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE BALLAD OF CHRISTMAS by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE THE SNOWING OF THE PINES' by THOMAS WENTWORTH HIGGINSON SAGE COUNSEL by ARTHUR THOMAS QUILLER-COUCH BROOKLYN BRIDGE by CHARLES GEORGE DOUGLAS ROBERTS MINIVER CHEEVY by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON LOVE IN A COTTAGE by NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS |