Walter Learned (Уолтер Лирнед)

Tomorrow

With half averted face she stood
And answered to his questioning eyes,
"'Tis nothing. It is but my mood;
'Tis not the day for sweet replies.

"Perchance tomorrow" —Ah, who knows
What fate may with tomorrow come?
For aye some questioning eyes may close,
Some lips may be forever dumb.

Walter Learned’s other poems:

  1. In London Town
  2. On the Fly-Leaf of a Book of Old Plays
  3. The Prime of Life
  4. In Explanation
  5. Growing Old

Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Anna Barbauld (Анна-Летиция Барбо) Tomorrow (“See where the falling day”)
  • William Howells (Уильям Хоуэллс) Tomorrow (“OLD fraud, I know you in that gay disguise”)




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