I'VE listened: and all the sounds I heard Were music, -- wind, and stream, and bird. With youth who sang from hill to hill I've listened: my heart is hungry still. I've looked: the morning world was green; Bright roofs and towers of town I've seen; And stars, wheeling through wingless night. I've looked: and my soul yet longs for light. I've thought: but in my sense survives Only the impulse of those lives That were my making. Hear me say 'I've thought!' -- and darkness hides my day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ECHOES: 6 by WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY LOVE AND SLEEP by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE THE HARVEST by EVA K. ANGLESBURG NEWS OF THE WORLD: 3 by GEORGE BARKER EPITAPH; INSCRIPTION FOR A MONUMENT ERECTED BY GENTLEMAN FOR HIS LADY by JAMES BEATTIE PSALM 19. COELI ENARRANT by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE SONG BY JULIUS BRENZAIDA by EMILY JANE BRONTE TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 3. I SAW A VISION by EDWARD CARPENTER |