I FOUND you and I lost you, All on a gleaming day. The day was filled with sunshine, And the land was full of May. A golden bird was singing Its melody divine, I found you and I loved you, And all the world was mine. I found you and I lost you, All on a golden day, But when I dream of you, dear, It is always brimming May. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IMPRESSIONS OF FRANCOIS-MARIE AROUET (DE VOLTAIRE) by EZRA POUND HYBRIDS OF WAR: A MORALITY POEM: 1. VIETNAM by KAREN SWENSON A MEDITATION ON RHODE ISLAND COAL by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT ELEGY BEFORE DEATH by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY TO RICH GIVERS by WALT WHITMAN PHILLIS INAMOROTA by LANCELOT ANDREWES AMPHIPOLIS by ANTIPATER OF THESSALONICA |