I sigh at day-dawn, and I sigh When the dull day is passing by. I sigh at evening, and again I sigh when night brings sleep to men. Oh! it were better far to die Than thus for ever mourn and sigh, And in death's dreamless sleep to be Unconscious that none weep for me; Eased from my weight of heaviness, Forgetful of forgetfulness, Resting from pain and care and sorrow Thro' the long night that knows no morrow; Living unloved, to die unknown, Unwept, untended and alone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GOD'S WAY by HORATIO (HORATIUS) BONAR HAMATREYA by RALPH WALDO EMERSON NORMAN CRADLE-SONG by VINCENT JAMES O'SULLIVAN THE IMMORTALS by ISAAC ROSENBERG MUSIC IN THE NIGHT by HARRIET PRESCOTT SPOFFORD TO MY READERS by ALEXANDER ANDERSON |