Richard Le Gallienne

(1866-1947 / England)

When The Long Day Has Faded - Poem by Richard Le Gallienne

When the long day has faded to its end,
The flowers gone, and all the singing done,
And there is no companion left save Death-
Ah! there is one,
Though in her grave she lies this many a year,
Will send a violet made of her blue eyes,
A flowering whisper of her April breath,
Up through the sleeping grass to comfort me,
And in the April rain her tears shall fall.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 14, 2010



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