Apart
I. While sunset burns and stars are few, And roses scent the fading light, And like a slim urn, dripping dew, A spirit carries through the night, The pearl-pale moon hangs new, - I think of you, of you. II. While waters flow, and soft winds woo The golden-hearted bud with sighs; And, like a flower an angel threw, Out of the momentary skies A star falls burning blue, - I dream of you, of you. III. While love believes, and hearts are true, So let me think, so let me dream; The thought and dream so wedded to Your face, that, far apart, I seem To see each thing you do, And be with you, with you.
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Exploring the themes of classic, Madison Julius Cawein delivers a powerful performance in "Apart"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...