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When we Two parted



When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted ,




















Submited By : sara  
Date: 16 December 2006
Author: George Gordon, Lord Byron (1788 - 1824)
Rating: 3.5/5 (17 votes cast)
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When we Two parted
When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold sorrow to this.


The dew of the morning
Sunk chill on my brow -
It felt like a warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame:
I hear thy name spoken
And share in its shame.


They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me -
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well:
Long, long shall I rue thee,
Too deeply to tell.


In secret we met -
In silence I grieve,
That thy heart should forget,
Thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?
With silence and tears
-George Gordon, Lord Byron (1788 - 1824) -

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