@2D@1O not forget, When you are old, Margaret, And I amcold, That long ago I was your loyal lover. Two, when we met, Were you,no more, Margaret; And Itwoscore; Far in the past, those sunlit days are over, Those days God let Shine pure and bright, Margaret, When man and mite Merrily played amid the summer clover. My sun has set That yours might rise, Margaret; Now all men's eyes Rejoice your radiant beauty to discover. And yet, and yet My soul says slowly: "Margaret Does not forget! Her child-heart holy Once and for aye enshrined you as her lover." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE JOYS OF THE ROAD by BLISS CARMAN OF THE LAST VERSES IN THE BOOK by EDMUND WALLER SIX TOWN ECLOGUES: SATURDAY; THE SMALL-POX by MARY WORTLEY MONTAGU JIM DALLEY by ALEXANDER ANDERSON TO CHILDREN: 2. BRAGGARTS by WILLIAM ROSE BENET NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 16 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT FLOWER DAY by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE |