I KNOW that if our lives could meet Like torrents in a sudden tide, Our souls should send their shining sheet Of waters far and wide. But, ah! my dear, the springs of mine Have never yet begun to flow -- And yours, that were so full and fine, Ran dry so long ago! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COMRADE JESUS by SARAH NORCLIFFE CLEGHORN A GIRL'S GARDEN by ROBERT FROST A SHROPSHIRE LAD: 44 by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN BLACK AND BLUE EYES by THOMAS MOORE THE WHITE SHIP by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI MEMENTO MORI by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS |