AT the beginning of winter a cold spirit comes, The North Wind blows -- chill, chill. My sorrows being many, I know the length of the nights, Raising my head I look at the stars in their places. On the fifteenth day the bright moon is full, On the twentieth day the "toad and hare" wane. A stranger came to me from a distant land And brought me a single scroll with writing on it; At the top of the scroll was written "Do not forget," At the bottom was written "Goodbye for Ever." I put the letter away in the folds of my dress, For three years the writing did not fade. How with an undivided heart I loved you I fear that you will never know or guess. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: WILLIAM JONES by EDGAR LEE MASTERS WAITING FOR THE GRAPES by WILLIAM MAGINN OZYMANDIAS by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY ON LINCOLN'S BIRTHDAY by JOHN KENDRICK BANGS TO LOVE IS TO BE BORN ANEW by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE DEMON DAWN by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE FIAMMETTA: SONNET. TO DANTE IN PARADISE by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO |