BE thou a bird, my soul, and mount and soar Out of thy wilderness, Till earth grows less and less, Heaven, more and more. Be thou a bird, and mount, and soar, and sing, Till all the earth shall be Vibrant with ecstasy Beneath thy wing. Be thou a bird, and trust, the autumn come, That through the pathless air Thou shalt find otherwhere Unerring, home. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CORONAL by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE LONELY HOUSE by EMILY DICKINSON THAT HOLY THING by GEORGE MACDONALD ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 1 by PHILIP SIDNEY AT THE SEASIDE by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON THE PEACE: TO HEAVEN ON A BEETLE by ARISTOPHANES EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 12. LIFE FOR LOVE by PHILIP AYRES |