The Unreturning

Bliss_Carman
Bliss Carman

The old eternal spring once more
Comes back the sad eternal way,
With tender rosy light before
The going-out of day.

The great white moon across my door
A shadow in the twilight stirs;
But now forever comes no more
That wondrous look of Hers.

Bliss Carman, 1861-1929

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