Poet of Nature, thou hast wept to know That things depart which never may return; Childhood and youth, friendship and love's first glow, Have fled like sweet dreams, leaving thee to mourn. These common woes I feel. One loss is mine, Which thou too feel'st, yet I alone deplore; Thou wert as a lone star whose light did shine On some frail bark in winter's midnight roar; Thou hast like to a rock-built refuge stood Above the blind and battling multitude; In honored poverty thy voice did weave Songs consecrate to truth and liberty; -- Deserting these, thou leavest me to grieve, Thus having been, that thou shouldst cease to be. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PROMETHEUS BOUND: PROMETHEUS IN THE EARTHQUAKE by AESCHYLUS COMPENSATIONS by CHRISTOPHER BANNISTER THE COMING OF THE SNOW by MARION L. BERTRAND PSALM 19. COELI ENARRANT by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE WIND SONG by LUCIA PEARL BOORNAZIAN GILBERT KEITH CHESTETON by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE CASEAR BORGIA, SON OF POPE ALEXANDER THE SIXTH: PROLOGUE by JOHN DRYDEN |