The Poetry Corner

Sestet - Sent To A Friend With A Volume Of Tennyson

By Thomas Bailey Aldrich

Wouldst know the clash of knightly steel on steel? Or list the throstle singing loud and clear? Or walk at twilight by some haunted mere In Surrey; or in throbbing London feel Life's pulse at highest--hark, the minster's peal! . . . Turn but the page, that various world is here!