WHEN Youth's warm heart beats high, my friend, And Youth's blue sky is bright, And shines in Youth's clear eye, my friend, Love's early dawning light, Let the free soul spurn care's control, And while the glad days shine, We'll use their beams for Youth's gay dreams Of Love and Song and Wine. Let not the bigot's frown, my friend, O'ercast thy brow with gloom, For Autumn's sober brown, my friend, Shall follow Summer's bloom. Let smiles and sighs and loving eyes In changeful beauty shine, And shed their beams on Youth's gay dreams Of Love and Song and Wine. For in the weary years, my friend, That stretched before us lie, There'll be enough of tears, my friend, To dim the brightest eye. So Iet them wait, and laugh at fate, While Youth's sweet moments shine, -- Till memory gleams with golden dreams Of Love and Song and Wine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE GREAT HUNT by CARL SANDBURG SLEEPY HOLLOW by WILLIAM ELLERY CHANNING (1817-1901) SING-SONG; A NURSERY RHYME BOOK: 45 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE VISION OF SIN by ALFRED TENNYSON PETITION OF A SCHOOLBOY TO HIS FATHER by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE IMPROVISATORE: ALBERT AND EMILY by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES PSALM 25. AD TE DOMINE by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 34 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |