In the hour when Day reposes
Like a vision on the sea,
When thought his tired pinion closes,
One with hope and memory, -
On the sand by the sea-roses
My heart breathes of thee.
I can gather then from sorrow
And from joy what dreams may be
Sweet as those which Love would borrow
For the tender melody,
Which like the light of to-morrow
My heart breathes of thee.
Song #9.
Robert Crawford
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Poem topics: hope, joy, light, memory, sorrow, tender, sweet, tired, vision, thought, Valentine's Day, melody, heart, love, sea, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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