Harry, you know at night
The larks in Castle Alley
Sing from the attic's height
As if the electric light
Were the true sun above a summer valley:
Whistle, don't knock, to-night.
I shall come early, Kate:
And we in Castle Alley
Will sit close out of sight
Alone, and ask no light
Of lamp or sun above a summer valley:
To-night I can stay late.
To-night
Edward Thomas
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Poem topics: alone, whistle, stay, lamp, true, early, light, summer, sun, I love you, I miss you, valley, castle, night, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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