When you loved me, Oh, my dear, I sang my songs For all to hear Of shining stars, And joyous deer, And soft birds flying. When you left me, Oh, my dear, I sang my songs, For all to hear, Of misty stars, And limp-eyed deer, And soft birds dying. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...METRICAL FEET by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE A PRAYER FOR INDIFFERENCE by FRANCES (FANNY) MACARTNEY GREVILLE THE MOWER TO THE GLOW-WORMS by ANDREW MARVELL HOMAGE TO SEXTUS PROPERTIUS: 1 by EZRA POUND THE SILENT VOICES by ALFRED TENNYSON TO THE WINDS; A SONG by PHILIP AYRES TO MISS RIGBY, ON HER ATTENDANCE UPON HER MOTHER AT BUXTON by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD |