Love
At Dawn
From A London Plane-Tree, and Other Verse
Love
In the night I dreamed of you;
All the place was filled
With your presence; in my heart
The strife was stilled.
All night I have dreamed of you;
Now the morn is grey.--
How shall I arise and face
The empty day?
Cite this poem
MLA
Levy, Amy. “At Dawn.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/levy/39/.
Chicago
Levy, Amy. “At Dawn.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/levy/39/.
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