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...LOVE BEING ALL ONE by ROBERT FROST JULY IN GEORGY by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 11 by JAMES JOYCE THE NIGHT MOTHS by EDWIN MARKHAM GIRL IN A CAGE by CARL SANDBURG ASPIRATIONS OF A COUNTRY LAD by GEORGE SANTAYANA ELEGY: THE LITTLE GHOST WHO DIED FOR LOVE; FOR ALLANAH HARPER by EDITH SITWELL |