Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE DEAD DAY, by ALEXANDER LOUIS FRASER



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THE DEAD DAY, by                    
First Line: The golden day is dead and now doth go
Last Line: For all her face with sorrow's tears is wet.
Subject(s): Death; Dead, The


The golden day is dead and now doth go
Out through the portals of the evening gray,
And somewhere o'er the hills will be laid low
In strange, far, viewless fields, by each dear yesterday;
Nature doth not that dying smile forget,
For all her face with sorrow's tears is wet.





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