Hills, lying on their backs all day And looking up to God, Find peace in blue infinitude Forgetting they are sod. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MILLER'S DAUGHTER by JOHN CROWE RANSOM SONNET TO A FRIEND WHO ASKED, HOW I FELT ... MY INFANT TO ME by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE PARTED by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR AS THE NEW YEAR [18 B.C.] DAWNED by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS THE FIGHT WITH THE SNAPPING TURTLE; OR, THE AMERICAN ST. GEORGE by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN TRUTH AND SORROW by PHILIP JAMES BAILEY |