SOMETIMES a phrase That Ariel sings Is audible. Though wings Make sighing music, fainter things Are Ariel's lays. I think I've known The gradual drift Of tones that pauses lift, As petals through a pleached rift Are softly blown. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ULTIMA THULE: THE CHAMBER OVER THE GATE by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW PARTED FRIENDS by JAMES MONTGOMERY THE LAMENT OF THE FLOWERS by JONES VERY BEAUTIFUL SNOW by JOHN WHITAKER WATSON A ROCKING HYMN by GEORGE WITHER LILIES: 14. THE AWAKING by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) MODERN MOSES, OR 'MY POLICY' MAN by JAMES MADISON BELL PARLEYINGS WITH CERTAIN PEOPLE OF IMPORTANCE: GERARD DE LAIRESSE by ROBERT BROWNING SHAKESPEARE READS THE KING JAMES VERSION by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON |