Nothing so forlorn As an old tumble-down house -- Doors gone, roof sagging, Windows gaping like empty Sockets of a bleaching skull. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ECHOING GREEN, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE THE GIANT PUFFBALL by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN INDIAN SUMMER by EMILY DICKINSON THE LAMENT OF THE FLOWERS by JONES VERY NIGHT ON OUR LIVES by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE PEACE OF COLLEGE by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE THE CONTRAST TO WATTS' HYMN 'THE POTTER AND THE CLAT' by JOHN BYROM |