LAST night, what kingdom on his brow! What mellow music in his voice! What strength to make the eye rejoice! What life! what flush of youth! . . . and now! O brow dethroned! O muffled bell Of speech! O net too loosely wove! O sunken freight of hope and love! Come back till we have said farewell! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AN ANGLER'S WISH by HENRY VAN DYKE EUROPE; THE 72ND AND 73RD YEARS OF THESE STATES by WALT WHITMAN A PRIZE RIDDLE ON HERSELF WHEN 24 by ELIZABETH FRANCES AMHERST THE KNIGHTS: DEMOS AND HIS FLATTERER by ARISTOPHANES SAY NO MORE OF ME by ANNA EMILIA BAGSTAD A PRAYER FOR LOVE by ELSA BARKER SOUTH STATE STREET, CHICAGO by MAXWELL BODENHEIM TO BETTINE; THE CHILD-FRIEND OF GOETHE by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |