AND in the after silences Of flower-lit distances I'll be, And who would find me travels far In lands unsung of minstrelsy. Strong winds shall cross my secret way, And planet mountains hide my goal, I shall go on from pass to pass, By monstrous rocks, a lonely soul. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COMRADE JESUS by SARAH NORCLIFFE CLEGHORN TO THE BOY by ELIZABETH CLEMENTINE DODGE KINNEY THE PERSIANS (PERSAE): SALAMIS - MESSENGER by AESCHYLUS A DISAPPOINTMENT by JOANNA BAILLIE AN INVITATION by MRS. RALPH BLACK |