Let klumps of Earth however glorified Roll round & round & still renew their cycle/ Man rushes like a winged Cherub thro' The infinite Space, and that which has been Can therefore never be again -- | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPITAPH ON HIMSELF by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE PARAPHRASE; FAILURE AND SUCCESS by LEVI BISHOP FIRST SNOW by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN WHY TELL? by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB A PRAYER USED BY FRANCIS I WHEN HE WAS AT WAR WITH CHARLES V by JOHN BYROM |