O winds of the compass points, Yield me your rhythm, Here on this hill By moonlight and starlight, That my simple lyric Shall lift as it lightens A lonely heart! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY PRETTY ROSE TREE, FR. SONGS OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE ONLY ONE MOTHER by GEORGE COOPER HAMATREYA by RALPH WALDO EMERSON BETWEEN THE LINES by WILFRID WILSON GIBSON MILTON'S PRAYER [OF PATIENCE, OR, IN BLINDNESS] by ELIZABETH LLOYD HOWELL |