THIS is the rhyme of the rain on the roof, Tears, all tears, slow falling tears If this is the warp, then what is the woof? Flesh that sorrows and flesh that fears. Ah! poor humanity, weeping sore, Guilt and sorrow, anger and shame, Oh! who could peace on this earth restore? Who shall punish and who shall blame? Here where a God, loved much, was slain. Since He hath failed, then who can win? On the thirsting ground let them fall again, Tears of sorrow and tears of sin. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON LIVING, FROM LIFE IS A DREAM by PEDRO CALDERON DE LA BARCA WAR IS KIND: 12 by STEPHEN CRANE SPRING SONG by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE OLD MAN DREAMS by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES DEWEY AT MANILA [MAY 1, 1898] by ROBERT UNDERWOOD JOHNSON THE LITTLE HILL by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY SPIRIT WHOSE WORK IS DONE (WASHINGTON CITY, 1865) by WALT WHITMAN |