Robert Laurence Binyon

(1869-1943 / England)

Ah, Now This Happy Month Is Gone - Poem by Robert Laurence Binyon

Ah, now this happy month is gone,
Not now, my heart, complain,
Nor rail at Time because so soon
He takes his own again.

He takes his own, the weeks, the hours,
But leaves the best with thee;
Seeds of imperishable flowers
In fields of memory.

Comments about Ah, Now This Happy Month Is Gone by Robert Laurence Binyon

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 31, 2010

[Report Error]