The Star To The Watcher Poem by John Bannister Tabb

The Star To The Watcher



Farewell! I may not meet thee till the day
Hath passed away;
But in the bosom of the noontide sea,
I'll dream of thee.


Alike are we the votaries of Night;
A voice hath said,
Let there for other worshippers be light,
For lovers, shade.

Thursday, September 2, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: farewell
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