Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Browse below for poems about fathers.
|1921||A Boy and His Dad||Edgar Guest|
|1919||The Idiot||Charles Reznikoff|
|1919||Her Father||Thomas Hardy|
|1916||Only a Dad||Edgar Guest|
|1678||To Her Father with Some Verses||Anne Bradstreet|