Laden Autumn here I stand Worn of heart, and weak of hand: Nought but rest seems good to me, Speak the word that sets me free. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...1914: 4. THE DEAD by RUPERT BROOKE TO MARY IN HEAVEN by ROBERT BURNS BEYOND THE POTOMAC by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE A WINTER WISH by ROBERT HINCKLEY MESSINGER ON HIS BEING [OR, HAVING] ARRIVED AT THE AGE OF TWENTY-THREE by JOHN MILTON |