AFTER lunch -- one short nap: On waking up -- two cups of tea. Raising my head, I see the sun's light Once again slanting to the south-west. Those who are happy regret the shortness of the day; Those who are sad tire of the year's sloth. But those whose hearts are devoid of joy or sadness Just go on living, regardless of "short" or "long." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SALLY SIMKIN'S LAMENT by THOMAS HOOD THE END OF THE DAY by DUNCAN CAMPBELL SCOTT SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 4. THE OLD VALLEY by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) ANNUNCIATIO B.V. by JOSEPH BEAUMONT THE PRINCESS by BJORNSTJERNE MARTINIUS BJORNSON |