FAINT murmurs from the pine-tops reach my ear, As if a harp-string -- touched in some far sphere -- Vibrating in the lucid atmosphere, Let the soft south wind waft its music here. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO SHELLEY by JOHN BANISTER TABB THE LACHRYMATORY by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER VILLANELLE, WITH STEVENSON'S ASSISTANCE by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS LINCOLN'S BIRTHDAY by JOHN KENDRICK BANGS MARATHON, SELECTION by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES |