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Christopher Brennan - "O tame heart, and why are you weary and cannot rest? . ."
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O tame heart, and why are you weary and cannot rest? 
 here is the hearth with its glow and the roof that forbids the rain, 
 a swept and a garnish`d quiet, a peace: and were you not fain 
 to be gather`d in dusk and comfort and barter away the rest? 
 And is your dream now of riding away from a stricken field 
 on a lost and baleful eve, when the world went out in rain, 
 one of some few that rode evermore by the bridle-rein 
 of a great beloved chief, with high heart never to yield? 
 Was that you? and you ween you are back in your life of old 
 when you dealt as your pride allow`d and reck`d not of other rein? 
 Nay, tame heart, be not idle: it is but the ancient rain 
 that minds you of manhood forgone and the perilous joy of the bold.
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