The promise writ in gold to the water's edge: His bow's in Heaven and the great floods are over. O broken hearts, lift up! The Immortal Lover Embraces, comforts with the enlivening sun, The sun He bids stand still till the day is won. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CLASS SONG (WHICH WILL BE SUNG ON THE 22ND OF FEBRUARY) by GEORGE SANTAYANA HIS GRANGE, OR PRIVATE WEALTH by ROBERT HERRICK THE CROSS OF SNOW by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW EXTEMPORE EFFUSION UPON THE DEATH OF JAMES HOGG by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH LAURENCE BLOOMFIELD IN IRELAND: 10. THE FAIR by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM ST. HELENA by PIERRE JEAN DE BERANGER |