O sweet everlasting Voices, be still; Go to the guards of the heavenly fold And bid them wander obeying your will, Flame under flame, till Time be no more; Have you not heard that our hearts are old, That you call in birds, in wind on the hill, In shaken boughs, in tide on the shore? O sweet everlasting Voices, be still. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EPITAPH: IN OBITUM M.S. XO MAIJ, 1614 by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) A BALLAD OF HELL by JOHN DAVIDSON THE WOOING by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE RAGGEDY MAN by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY DEJECTION by GRACE E. ALBRIGHT THE SHIPMAN'S TALE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH ONCE WITH DEATH NEAR by REBA MAXWELL AVERY THE RECRUITING SERGEANT; A MUSICAL ENTERTAINMENT: AIR by ISAAC BICKERSTAFFE |