William Ernest Henley

(1849 - 1902 / Gloucester / England)

The Skies Are Strown With Stars - Poem by William Ernest Henley

The skies are strown with stars,
The streets are fresh with dew
A thin moon drifts to westward,
The night is hushed and cheerful.
My thought is quick with you.

Near windows gleam and laugh,
And far away a train
Clanks glowing through the stillness:
A great content's in all things,
And life is not in vain.


Comments about The Skies Are Strown With Stars by William Ernest Henley

  • Fabrizio Frosini Fabrizio Frosini (11/20/2015 8:38:00 AM)

    ''I cieli sono disseminati di stelle / Le strade sono fresche di rugiada''
    interesting 'contraposition' (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 12, 2010



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