Hearts that are great beat never loud, They muffle their music when they come; They hurry away from the thronging crowd With bended brows and lips half dumb, And the world looks on and mutters -- "Proud." But when great hearts have passed away Men gather in awe and kiss their shroud, And in love they kneel around their clay. Hearts that are great are always lone, They never will manifest their best; Their greatest greatness is unknown -- Earth knows a little -- God, the rest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPIPSYCHIDION by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY UNDERWOODS: BOOK 1: 6. A VISIT FROM THE SEA by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON TO WAKEN AN OLD LADY by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE BLACKBIRD by WILLIAM BARNES UNEASY PEACE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |