IF this be friendship -- that one broken hour (O fragile link in all the loving years!) Can cast our hearts asunder, Time appears Frightful indeed, since all our vaunted power, Wherewith we built high hope, like some strong tower, Crumbles to dust, where earthly passion leers. What of our laughter? Aye, what of our tears That should have only watered Friendship's flower? If this be friendship, I can never know Again the magic faith I boasted of; One deed of mine has crushed the house of love, And every stone to its old place must go. Shame be to our endurance if we killed The sinews that can help us to rebuild! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ASOLANDO: NOW by ROBERT BROWNING THIRD BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 12 by THOMAS CAMPION A DAY DREAM by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE TIRED TIM by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE RAIN-SONGS by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE VOICELESS by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES THE POTATOES' DANCE by NICHOLAS VACHEL LINDSAY |