I ALL thoughts, all creeds, all dreams are true, All visions wild and strange; Man is the measure of all truth Unto himself. All truth is change. All men do walk in sleep, and all Have faith in that they dream: For all things are as they seem to all, And all things flow like a stream. II There is no rest, no calm, no pause, Nor good nor ill, nor light nor shade, Nor essence nor eternal laws: For nothing is, but all is made. But if I dream that all these are, They are to me for that I dream; For all things are as they seem to all, And all things flow like a stream. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY BOY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON WILLIAM AND HELEN by GOTTFRIED AUGUST BURGER THE WITCH by MARY ELIZABETH COLERIDGE GO DOWN DEATH; A FUNERAL SERMON by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE BRAES OF YARROW by JOHN LOGAN (1748-1788) OF TREASON by MARCUS VALERIUS MARTIALIS THE GREEK AT CONSTANTINOPLE by RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES |