I I only live in the light: Let there be light for me, Or let the night come soon! II Winter, -- Summer's rainbow-mantle of colour fades Back, once again, to white. III I cry, Echo answers faintly. Echo is a poet. IV A breeze ruffles the rain-pool. -- Even our griefs cannot find rest, Aimlessly up and down they are tossed by the wind. V Snowflakes rise and fall on the wind: Even Winter has her white flocks of silent birds. VI I gazed through the mist: Was it a goddess I saw? -- The mist silently lifted and showed me -- an open tomb. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON BOARD THE '76; WRITTEN FOR BRYANT'S SEVENTIETH BIRTHDAY by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL ZION, OR THE CITY OF GOD by JOHN NEWTON ODES: BOOK 2: ODE 7. TO REVEREND BENJAMIN, LORD BISHOP OF WINCHESTER by MARK AKENSIDE TEARS by TUMADIR BINT IBN AL-SHARID AL-KHANSA |