Tost in what corner hast thou lain? And why art thou come back again? I should as soon have thought to see One risen from the dead as thee. I have survived my glory now Three years; but just the same art thou; I am not quite; and three years hence I may have lept that ugly fence, Which men attempt to shirk in vain, And never can leap back again. But welcome, welcome! thou art sent I know on generous thoughts intent; And therefore thy pale cheeks I'll kiss Before I scribble more than this. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BOTTLES AND THE WINE by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE PICKET-GUARD [NOVEMBER, 1861] by ETHEL LYNN BEERS FONTENOY, 1745: 1. BEFORE THE BATTLE: NIGHT by EMILY LAWLESS THE BELEAGUERED CITY by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE SHEPHEARDES CALENDER: AUGUST by EDMUND SPENSER |