I marked when the weather changed,
And the panes began to quake,
And the winds rose up and ranged,
That night, lying half-awake.
Dead leaves blew into my room,
And alighted upon my bed,
And a tree declared to the gloom
Its sorrow that they were shed.
One leaf of them touched my hand,
And I thought that it was you
There stood as you used to stand,
And saying at last you knew!
A Night In November
Thomas Hardy
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Poem topics: night, rose, sorrow, tree, weather, room, stand, thought, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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