(1890-1917) TIME marks our days with white and black In his Perennial Almanack; But there's one day I don't forget, And that's the day when first we met. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DREAM-PEDLARY by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES LIMBO by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE AT MIDSUMMER by LOUISE CHANDLER MOULTON TRAVELLING GIPSIES by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE WHATEVER IS, IS RIGHT by SAMUEL LAMAN BLANCHARD THE THRACIAN by VINCENT BOURNE ELEGY ON A LADY, WHOM GRIEF FOR THE DEATH OF HER BETHROTHED KILLED by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES |