THERE is a warm and gentle atmosphere About the form of one we love, and thus As in a tender mist our spirits are Wrapped in the of that which is to us The health of life's own life. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BLACK RIDERS: 9 by STEPHEN CRANE TWO AT A FIRESIDE by EDWIN MARKHAM THE BURNING BABE by ROBERT SOUTHWELL THE GREEN LINNET by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH REALISM by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE METEMPSYCHOSIS by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH L'INDIFFERENT; WATTEAU; THE LOUVRE by KATHERINE HARRIS BRADLEY |