It was your silence that I loved, Musical pauses of a fine Remoter harmony that moved Across your spirit's boundary line. Ah! in what visions have I heard, Musical lips, eloquent eyes, How many a song without a word, Divine demands, subtle replies! All that Love ever had to say Your eyes have said to me, in vain. Hopeless, estranged, unchanged, to-day Without a word we meet again. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LONGING FOR HEAVEN by ANNE BRADSTREET MERCILES BEAUTE; A TRIPLE ROUNDEL: 1. CAPTIVITY by GEOFFREY CHAUCER THE NEW EZEKIEL by EMMA LAZARUS COMEDY by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH THE CLOUDED SOUL by LAWRENCE ALMA-TADEMA THE KNIGHT AND THE LADY; DOMESTIC LEGEND OF THE REIGN OF QUEEN ANNE by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM |