THE gray year drifted out As a tired love might go, And there was no heart to breathe a song Across the leagues of snow. O the gray, sad year went out, went out, And who was there to know? The glad new year came in As a white young love might come, And through all the world I heard the sound Of welcoming bell and drum. O the glad new year came in, came in, And hearts with joy grew dumb. But the new year shall go out As the old year went its way; And the young love must grow very old, Yea, old and wan and gray; And thus shall it be till Time and Love Die on a Winter's day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COUSIN NANCY by THOMAS STEARNS ELIOT THE HERITAGE by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL THE KANSAS EMIGRANTS by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER IMAGES: 6 by RICHARD ALDINGTON THE BIRDS: THE HOOPOE'S CALL TO THE BIRDS by ARISTOPHANES THE DAWN OF EVENING by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE THE TEARS OF A PAINTER by VINCENT BOURNE |