There was a bush with scarlet berries And there were hemlocks heaped with snow; With a sound like surf on long sea-beaches They took the wind and let it go. The hills were shining in their samite, Fold after fold they flowed away -- "Let come what may," your eyes were saying, "At least we two have had to-day." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR SUSSEX DOWNS by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES CLARE'S DRAGOONS by THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS ARIZONA POEMS: 2. MEXICAN QUARTER by JOHN GOULD FLETCHER SESTINA OF THE TRAMP ROYAL by RUDYARD KIPLING |