A LAMENT.
IT was a summer eve
Beside a summer sea,
And a meeting and a parting
Were destined there to be.
It was a winter night
Beneath the starry sky,
And words of love and longing
Borne on the winds went by.
I buried there my heart
Where the waves forever die,
Where the trodden leaves are silent,
O years, forgotten lie.
W.