"Will you miss me, When I am gone, my sweet, It will be all of a month or more?" "Yea, Lord, As birds the hidden sunshine miss." But her bruised heart cried: "Miss you, yea, Though only as a bird set free Misses the bars of its gilded cage, When it suddenly rises and starts to soar." But when five moons had sailed the blue And no tall shadow had crossed her door, She missed him more than she dared to dream; Her heart cried out for the bars of her cage, And the Lord who would come no more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WANDERER: 2. IN FRANCE: THE CHESSBOARD by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON OF THE DAY ESTIVALL by ALEXANDER HUME VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 5. NIGHT SONG AT AMALFI by SARA TEASDALE THE LION'S SKELETON by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER TO THE WINDS by BERNARD BARTON THE WARTONS AND OTHER EARLY ROMANTIC LANDSCAPE-POETS by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN IN MEMORIAM: J. MACMEIKIN; DIED APRIL 1883 by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN |