WHEN you, my love, were here My voice was full and loud -- I sang to catch your ear: Now you are in your shroud I cannot sing for fear. That vague world is so near -- Beyond its veil of cloud -- Where you abide, my dear, If I should sing too loud Who knows but you would hear? And then your heart would break With pity, for my sake. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR THE FALLEN (SEPTEMBER 1914) by LAURENCE BINYON EARTH'S ANSWER, FR. SONGS OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE CRADLE SONG (TO A TUNE OF BLAKE'S): 1 by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE HOPE AND FEAR by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE WILLIE AND HELEN by HEW AINSLIE FUTILITY by CHARLOTTE BLAISING |