After a long, long course, hundreds of years, denials, Accumulations, rous'd love and joy and thought, Hopes, wishes, aspirations, ponderings, victories, myriads of readers, Coating, compassing, covering -- after ages' and ages' encrustations, Then only may these songs reach fruition. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE JOBHOLDER by DAVID IGNATOW THE SUICIDE by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 9 by JAMES JOYCE TWO POEMS FROM THE WAR: 1 by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH THE STORM by KATHERINE MANSFIELD DOMESDAY BOOK: AT FAIRBANKS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |