(M. H.)
We waited for the sun
To break its cloudy prison
(For day was not yet done,
And night still unbegun)
Leaning by the dial.
After many a trial -
We all silent there -
It burst as new-arisen,
Throwing a shade to where
Time travelled at that minute.
Little saw we in it,
But this much I know,
Of lookers on that shade,
Her towards whom it made
Soonest had to go.
1915.
In The Garden
Thomas Hardy
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Poem topics: night, sun, time, silent, prison, minute, Valentine's Day, break, shade, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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