Come back, sweet friend, too long thou art away, My heart is pained while thou dost absent stay; I yearn for thee each moment of the day, Come back, sweet friend, too long thou art away. For till thou comest—wherefore then delay?— I have not any one to make me gay; Come back, sweet friend, too long thou art away, My heart is pained when thou dost absent stay. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BALLADE OF WENCHES by FRANCOIS VILLON WOODS IN WINTER by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE LANDLADY'S DAUGHTER by JOHANN LUDWIG UHLAND MY LITTLE GARDEN by GWENDOLEN ALLEN FIRST SIGHT by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH ON THE NATURE OF FREE GRACE by JOHN BYROM |