The kiss had been given and taken,
And gathered to many past:
It never could reawaken;
But you heard none say: "It's the last!"
The clock showed the hour and the minute,
But you did not turn and look:
You read no finis in it,
As at closing of a book.
But you read it all too rightly
When, at a time anon,
A figure lay stretched out whitely,
And you stood looking thereon.
The Last Time
Thomas Hardy
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Poem topics: kiss, never, time, clock, book, minute, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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