MY heart's companion, let Us two forget, And so make vain, all rude Vicissitude, And Time's betrayals, and countermine them yet! Ah, Fortune's ebb we know, More than her flow; But not soon conquered, we Hazard her sea, And with much laughter through the gales we go. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WHITE SHIPS AND THE RED by ALFRED JOYCE KILMER SILENCE SINGS by THOMAS STURGE MOORE SONNET ON CATHERINE WORDSWORTH by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH THE STOLEN CHILD by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS LEANDER DROWNED by PHILIP AYRES FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: COUNTENANCE FOREBODING EVIL by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE ECLOGUE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN SANDY STAR: 2. LAUGHING IT OUT by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE |