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Alfred Edward Housman (Альфред Эдвард Хаусман (Хаусмен))


More Poems. 19. The Mill-Stream, Now that Noises Cease


The mill-stream, now that noises cease,
Is all that does not hold its peace;
Under the bridge it murmurs by,
And here are night and hell and I.

Who made the world I cannot tell:
’Tis made, and here I am in hell.
My hand, though now my knuckles bleed,
I never soiled with such a deed.

And so, no doubt, in time gone by
Some have suffered more than I,
Who only spend the night alone
And strike my fist upon the stone.



Alfred Edward Housman's other poems:
  1. A Shropshire Lad. 56. The Day of Battle
  2. More Poems. 33. On Forelands High in Heaven
  3. More Poems. 21. The World Goes None the Lamer
  4. More Poems. 17. Bells in Tower at Evening Toll
  5. Last Poems. 39. When Summer’s End Is Nighing


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