What can purge my heart Of the song And the sadness? What can purge my heart But the song Of the sadness? What can purge my heart Of the sadness Of the song? Do not speak of sorrow With dust in her hair, Or bits of dust in eyes A chance wind blows there. The sorrow that I speak of Is dusted with despair. Voice of muted trumpet, Cold brass in warm air. Bitter television blurred By sound that shimmers-- Where? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SHEPHERD, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE SONNET: 73 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THE BROKEN WATER WHEEL by GHALIB IBN RIBAH AL-HAJJAM BALLDE DES PENDUS by THEODORE FAULLAIN DE BANVILLE THE SONG OF THE COSSACK by PIERRE JEAN DE BERANGER THE LIFE OF RILEY by BERTON BRALEY A DOG'S VIGIL by MARGARET E. BRUNER |