What man was in the Moon last night? Her silver ore lies scattered here! What time I go, or where I work, Not even Love knows when or where. Who hears a voice inside the Wind's, Has heard a poet chant his verse; For any jewels in his song, Look to a Rainbow for their source. The gold-dust on my leaves of song Proves where my morning's work was done; For I'm the man that spot and speck That worked in gold, inside the Sun! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A PATCH OF OLD SNOW by ROBERT FROST THE LADDER OF SAINT AUGUSTINE by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE HOSTESS' DAUGHTER by JOHANN LUDWIG UHLAND EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 14. THE POWERFUL ATTRACTION by PHILIP AYRES PSALM 20. EXAUDIAT TE DEUS by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |