I heard the sighing of the reeds In the grey pool in the green land, The sea-wind in the long reeds sighing Between the green hill and the sand. I heard the sighing of the reeds Day after day, night after night; I heard the whirring wild ducks flying, I saw the sea-gulls' wheeling flight. I heard the sighing of the reeds Night after night, day after day, And I forgot old age, and dying, And youth that loves, and love's decay. I heard the sighing of the reeds At noontide and at evening, And some old dream I had forgotten I seemed to be remembering. I hear the sighing of the reeds: Is it in vain, is it in vain That some old peace I had forgotten Is crying to come back again? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE DESPONDING SOUL'S WISH by JOHN BYROM AMERICA: SONNET 2 by SYDNEY THOMPSON DOBELL THE BROKEN HEART by JOHN DONNE ALNWICK CASTLE by FITZ-GREENE HALLECK GIVE ME THY HEART by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER SIT DOWN SAD SOUL by BRYAN WALLER PROCTER |