If thou hast lost a friend, By hard or hasty word, Go, - call him to thy heart again; Let Pride no more be heard. Remind him of those happy days, Too beautiful to last; Ask, if a word should cancel years Of truth and friendship past? Oh! if you thoou hast lost a friend, Go, - call him to thy heart again; Let Pride no more be heard. Oh! tell him from thy thought The light of joy hath fled; That, in thy sad and silent breast, Thy lonely heart seems dead; That mount and vale - each path ye trod, By morn or evening dim, Reproach you with their frowning gaze, And ask your soul for him. If thou hast lost a friend, By hard or hasty word, Go, - call him to thy heart again; Let Pride no more be heard. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WILLIE BREW'D A PECK O' MAUT by ROBERT BURNS NAPEOLON'S FAREWELL; FROM THE FRENCH by GEORGE GORDON BYRON THE STARLIGHT NIGHT by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS THE HONEYSUCKLE by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI AMORETTI: 15 by EDMUND SPENSER |