I LEFT you in the morning, And in the morning glow, You walked a way beside me To make me sad to go. Do you know me in the gloaming, Gaunt and dusty grey with roaming? Are you dumb because you know me not, Or dumb because you know? All for me? And not a question For the faded flowers gay That could take me from beside you For the ages of a day? They are yours, and be the measure Of their worth for you to treasure, The measure of the little while That I've been long away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE AUTHOR TO HER BOOK by ANNE BRADSTREET THE BATTLE-CRY OF FREEDOM by GEORGE FREDERICK ROOT THE SEASONS: A HYMN by JAMES THOMSON (1700-1748) SONNET TO W-- P-- by BERNARD BARTON MARCH'S DAUGHTER by MAUDE PHILIPS BOARD AMY'S CRUELTY by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |