Song (Lady, We Are Growing Tired!) Poem by Oliver Madox Brown
Song (Lady, We Are Growing Tired!)
Lady, we are growing tired!
Lo! our faltering breath,
Once with new-born love inspired,
Holds the love we once desired, as weary unto death.
Lady, Love is very fleet,
All too fleet for sorrow:
But if we part in time, my sweet,
We'll overtake Love's flying feet,—
If we part to-day, my love, we'll find new love to-morrow.
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
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