As imperceptibly as Grief The Summer lapsed away - Too imperceptible at last To seem like Perfidy - A Quietness distilled As Twilight long begun, Or Nature spending with herself Sequestered Afternoon - The Dusk drew earlier in - The Morning foreign shone - A courteous, yet harrowing Grace, As Guest, that would be gone - And thus, without a Wing Or service of a Keel Our Summer made her light escape Into the Beautiful | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: 71 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE UNDERWOODS: BOOK 1: 21. REQUIEM by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON PEACE GUARANTEED by MARY J. ARMSTRONG PROLOGUE TO DRAMA ..... ANNIVERSARY OF CARRS' MARRIAGE by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD A RONDEAU OF REGRETS by HENRI BAUDE |