Edwin Arnold Poems
- Anacreon: Ode 66 Ah! not to love is sad and hard, And yet to...
- An Apology Our name should be a name for hope to utter, A ...
- Almond Blossom Blossom of the almond trees, April's gift to ...
- Alley I do remember well at Kilcrea The castle, and the ...
- After Death In Arabia He who died at Azan sends This to ...
- Academe Pleasanter than the hills of Thessaly, Nearer and ...
- A Song Once - and only once - you gave One rich gift, which...
Sir Edwin Arnold (10 June 1832 – 24 March 1904) was an English poet and journalist, who is most known for his work, The Light of Asia
Arnold was born at Gravesend, Kent, the second son of a Sussex magistrate, Robert Coles Arnold. One of his six children was the novelist Edwin Lester Arnold. He was educated at King's School, Rochester; King's College London; and University College, ... more »
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Once - and only once - you gave
One rich gift, which Memory
Shuts within itself, to save
Sweet and fresh, while life may be:
Shuts it like a rose-leaf treasured
In the pages of a book,
Which we open, when heart-leisured,
Now and then - softly to look.
If I told you of that gift
How and when, the tend'ring of it,
Would you, out of rose-leaf thrift,
Claim from me the rend'ring of it?
That might make it two for one
('Twas of such unwonted kind!)
Half a mind I have to tell you
Not to tell you half a mind.