Time passeth away with its pleasure and pain. Its garlands of cypress and bay, With wealth and with want, with a balm and a bane. Time passeth away. Eternity cometh to stay, Eternity stayeth to go not again; Eternity barring the way, Arresting all courses of planet or main, Arresting who plan or who pray, Arresting creation : while grand in its wane Time passeth away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOY (1) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON LET ME NOT LOSES MY DREAM by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON WINDFLOWER LEAF by CARL SANDBURG WHAT DO I CARE by SARA TEASDALE THE DYING DECADENT by LOUIS UNTERMEYER THE WANDERER: A ROCOCO STUDY (FIRST VERSION) by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS |