The half-moon westers low, my love,
And the wind brings up the rain;
And wide apart lie we, my love,
And seas between the twain.
I know not if it rains, my love,
In the land where you do lie;
And oh, so sound you sleep, my love,
You know no more than I.
The Half-moon Westers Low, My Love,
Alfred Edward Housman
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Poem topics: I love you, moon, rain, sleep, wind, wide, sound, I miss you, love, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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