” Good-by, proud world, I’m going home,
Thou’rt not my friend, and I’m not thine;
Long through thy weary crowds I roam;
A river-ark on the ocean brine,
Long I’ve been tossed like the driven foam,
But now, proud world, I’m going home.”
From the Poem”Good By” – R.Emerson
Selected Poems
- Give All To Love
- Good-by
- Loss and Gain
- Ode To Beauty
- Sursum Corda
- Suum Cuirque
- Tact
- The Amulet
- The Apology
- The Rhodora
- The Snow Storm
- The Visit
- The World-Soul