Mostly I go alone Like a ship through the night Buffeted about, wind-blown, Waiting for the dawn of light. Mostly I walk alone In silence through the night. My life is mine own -- You cannot share my plight. So life goes: We must go alone. Our eyelids close, Our day is done. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LAST JUDGMENT by JOHN CROWE RANSOM TONE PICTURE (MALIPIERO: IMPRESSONI DAL VERO) by JEAN STARR UNTERMEYER LONDON, FR. SONGS OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE TROY TOWN by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI THE SHIPS by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH AN UNTIMELY THOUGHT by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH |