Love
When We are Parted
From A Victorian Anthology, 1837–1895 (ed. Edmund Clarence Stedman, 1895)
When we are parted let me lie
In some far corner of thy heart,
Silent, and from the world apart,
Like a forgotten melody:
Forgotten of the world beside,
Cherish’d by one, and one alone,
For some lov’d memory of its own;
So let me in thy heart abide
When we are parted.
When we are parted, keep for me
The sacred stillness of the night;
That hour, sweet Love, is mine by right;
Let others claim the day of thee!
The cold world sleeping at our feet,
My spirit shall discourse with thine;—
When stars upon thy pillow shine,
At thy heart’s door I stand and beat,
Though we are parted.
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MLA
Aïdé, Charles Hamilton. “When We are Parted.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/aide/1/.
Chicago
Aïdé, Charles Hamilton. “When We are Parted.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/aide/1/.
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