Horizon to horizon, lies outspread The tenting firmament of day and night; Wherein are winds at play; and planets shed Amid the stars their gentle gliding light. The huge world's sun flames on the snow-capped hills; Cindrous his heat burns in the sandy plain; With myriad spume-bows roaring ocean swills The cold profuse abundance of the rain. And man -- a transient object in this vast, Sighs o'er a universe transcending thought, Afflicted by vague bodings of the past, Driven toward a future, unforeseen, unsought. Yet, see him, stooping low to naked weed That meeks its blossom in his anxious eye, Mark how he grieves, as if his heart did bleed, And wheels his wondrous features to the sky; As if, transfigured by so small a grace, He sought Companion in earth's dwelling-place. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG FOR A VIOLA D'AMORE by AMY LOWELL EARLY MORN by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES FOOLIN' WID DE SEASONS by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR SONNET (ON AN OLD BOOK WITH UNCUT LEAVES) by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR ILLUSIONS by ROBERT UNDERWOOD JOHNSON ULTIMA THULE: NIGHT by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE RELIEF OF LUCKNOW (SEPTEMBER 25, 1857) by ROBERT TRAILL SPENCE LOWELL |