Author Henry David Thoreau I have rolled near some other spirits pathAnd with a pleased anxiety have feltIts purer influence on my opaque massBut always was I doomed to learn, alas!I had scarce changed its sidireal time. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments