Like a donkey's back It stands, the summit crowned with savage woods. It is no pretty place, nor stirs my love And longing like the land by Siris' pools. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MONK IN THE KITCHEN by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH BOSTON HYMN; READ IN MUSIC HALL, JANUARY 1, 1863 by RALPH WALDO EMERSON THE RIGHT MUST WIN by FREDERICK WILLIAM FABER RIDDLE: MAN, STOOL, DOG by MOTHER GOOSE PER PACEM AD LUCEM by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER THE PRAYER PERFECT by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY AS THE GREEK'S SIGNAL FLAME by WALT WHITMAN |