'RETURN,' we dare not as we fain Would cry from hearts that yearn: Love dares not bid our dead again Return. O hearts that strain and burn As fires fast fettered burn and strain! Bow down, lie still, and learn. The heart that healed all hearts of pain No funeral rites inurn: Its echoes, while the stars remain, Return. May, 1885. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: 46 by WILLIAM DRUMMOND OF HAWTHORNDEN EMIGRATION by LISA DOMINGUEZ ABRAHAM PREFACE TO ERINNA'S POEMS by ANTIPATER OF SIDON TWO HELPERS by MARY RUSSELL BARTLETT TRAVELLING GIPSIES by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE THE WATERMILL by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |