HUSH, hush! Hot weeping spurn, Some day tears To ice will turn. Soon, soon Thou wilt be cool, Ere thou art 'ware, Thou 'lt reach the goal. Far, far Will pain depart, Thy bones dust be, Dust, too, thy heart! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FAREWELL TO HIS WIFE by GEORGE GORDON BYRON DOCTOR FELL by MARCUS VALERIUS MARTIALIS YOUR NEIGHBOR by H. HOWARD BIGGAR THE WET WOODS by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE BALLAD OF PLAGIARY by JAMES BRANCH CABELL |