Sun comes, moon comes, Time slips away. Sun sets, moon sets, Love, fix a day. 'A year hence, a year hence.' 'We shall both be gray.' 'A month hence, a month hence.' 'Far, far away.' 'A week hence, a week hence.' 'Ah, the long delay!' 'Wait a little, wait a little, You shall fix a day.' 'To-morrow, love, to-morrow, And that's an age away.' Blaze upon her window, sun, And honor all the day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN ANSWER TO QUESTION FROM GREEK GRAMMAR: WHAT FUTURES SPEAK by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD MOCK EPITAPH ON MR. AND MRS. ESTLIN by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD |