Upon thy face alone no trace Of Time, no touch of sorrow; No shade of night upon the light That floods thy soul, sweet Morrow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO A SOLITARY DISCIPLE by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE POPLAR FIELD by WILLIAM COWPER LAUSANNE: IN GIBBON'S OLD GARDEN by THOMAS HARDY TO R. B. by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS PROLOGUE, SPOKEN BY MR. GARRICK AT ... THEATRE ROYALE, 1747 by SAMUEL JOHNSON (1709-1784) THE MASK OF ANARCHY; WRITTEN ON OCCASION OF MASSACRE AT MANCHESTER by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY |