Do you not hear her crying Out and away and beyond? Those are the grasses sighing To the lilies in the pond! All night long they sigh and talk As the wind wails up the garden-walk. They sigh to the lilies in the pond -- But what do they know of away and beyond? Do you not hear her crying Out and beyond and afar? Those are the wild-swans flying Towards the evening star! All night long they fly to the west; And a hundred forests beneath them rest, And a hundred sunsets behind them are! But what do they know of beyond and afar? Out and away and beyond, I tell you I hear her crying! Beyond the grass and the pond -- Beyond the wild-swans flying -- Do you think I am mad that I know not That rise and fall in her cry? There is no God if I go not To find her before I die! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPAIN IN AMERICA by GEORGE SANTAYANA ALAS! POOR QUEEN by MARION ANGUS DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: SIBYLLA'S DIRGE by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 110. THE OASIS OF SIDI KHALED by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT SOME VERSES UPON THE BURNING OF OUR HOUSE JULY 10, 1666 by ANNE BRADSTREET |