HERE, freed from pain, secure from misery, lies A child, the darling of his parents' eyes: A gentler Lamb ne'er sported on the plain, A fairer flower will never bloom again: Few were the days allotted to his breath; Now let him sleep in peace his night of death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MOTHER NATURE by EMILY DICKINSON OCTOBER by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS HE REMEMBERS FORGOTTEN BEAUTY by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS EXPLANATION by VIRGINIA A. ALLIN THE CRITIC by S. F. BATCHELDER SONG; IN IMITATION OF SHAKESPEARE'S 'BLOW, BLOW, THOU WINTER WIND' by JAMES BEATTIE THE STEPS OF THE COMMANDER by ALEXANDER (ALEKSANDR) ALEXANDROVICH BLOK COUNTRY SALE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 31. TO ONE WHO LOVED HIM by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |