Ye who have come to such an age Ye dream of that Great Pilgrimage, Think not to bid this roof farewell. Lo! our old smiles shall give you rest In those new mansions of the blest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE TESTAMENT OF CRESSEID by ROBERT HENRYSON JOHN BROWN OF OSAWATOMIE [OCTOBER 16, 1859] by EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN ECHOES OF SPRING: 5 by MATHILDE BLIND THE GOLDEN ODES OF PRE-ISLAMIC ARABIA: ANTARA by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE SOLITARY HEARTED by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE DISAPPOINTMENT; QUATRAIN by THOMAS STEPHENS COLLIER WHAT THE FARMER SAW by THOMAS AUGUSTINE DALY |