I reason, earth is short, And anguish absolute, And many hurt; But what of that? I reason, we could die : The best vitality Cannot excel decay ; But what of that? I reason that in heaven Somehow, it will be even, Some new equation given ; But what of that? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CITY REVISITED by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET YOUNG BLOOD by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET IVY by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IRELAND; WRITTEN FOR THE ART AUTOGRAPH DURING IRISH FAMINE by SIDNEY LANIER MERELY STATEMENT by AMY LOWELL HER EYES by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON |