She cometh no more: Time, too, is dead. The last tide is led From the last shore. Eternity . . . What is Eternity? But the sea coming, The sea going, For evermore. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ROUEN; 26 APRIL - 25 MAY 1915 by MAY WEDDERBURN CANNAN IDEA: TO THE READER OF THESE SONNETS, INTRODUCTION by MICHAEL DRAYTON THE ROSE AND THORN by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE SNAKES, MONGOOSES, SNAKE-CHARMERS, AND THE LIKE by MARIANNE MOORE A TEMPLE TO FRIENDSHIP by THOMAS MOORE BLIGHTERS by SIEGFRIED SASSOON LOOKING FORWARD by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON WELCOME, LITTLE STRANGER (BY A DISPLACED THREE-YEAR-OLD) by CHARLES FOLLEN ADAMS |