Unwearied the coo and choke of doves the march of stone an hour before dawn. Trees caged to the waist wet statues the trickling of water -- in the fountain floating across the lamp a leaf some cellophane. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BY THE RIVERS OF BABYLON WE SAT DOWN AND WEPT by GEORGE GORDON BYRON SUDDEN LIGHT by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI BURNING STRAWPILES by EVA K. ANGLESBURG RHENISH AUTUMN; TO TOUSSAINT LUCA by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE CLIO, NINE ECLOGUES IN HONOUR OF NINE VIRTUES: TO THE READER by WILLIAM BASSE THE BRIDES' TRAGEDY: ACT 1, SCENE 1 by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |