THE sun shall shine in ages yet to be, The musing moon illumine pastures dim, And afterward a new nativity For all who slept the dreamless interim. The starry brocade of the summer night Is linked to us as part of our estate; And every bee that wings its sidelong flight Assurance of a sweeter, fairer fate. The blazoned humming-bird hath made it plain— It seeks ravines where wildings wreathe each wall; And there succeeding broods are marked again By rainbows o'er a rambling waterfall. When you return, the youngest of the seers, Released from fetters of ancestral pose, There will be beauty waiting down the year— Revisions of the ruby and the rose. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HILL WIFE: HOUSE FEAR by ROBERT FROST COMPARES THE TROUBLES WHICH HE HAS UNDERGONE, TO LABOURS OF HERCULES by PHILIP AYRES THISTLE-DOWN by CLARA DOTY BATES SAN FRANCISCO: 2 (OCTOBER, 1909) by JOHN VANCE CHENEY UPON SEEING NOTES MADE BY A POET by MILDRED W. CLARK |