Ralph Waldo Emerson

Here you will find the Poem Compensation of poet Ralph Waldo Emerson

Compensation

Why should I keep holiday,
When other men have none?
Why but because when these are gay,
I sit and mourn alone.

And why when mirth unseals all tongues
Should mine alone be dumb?
Ah! late I spoke to silent throngs,
And now their hour is come.