O sweet To-morrow! -
After to-day
There will away
This sense of sorrow.
Then let us borrow
Hope, for a gleaming
Soon will be streaming,
Dimmed by no gray -
No gray!
While the winds wing us
Sighs from The Gone,
Nearer to dawn
Minute-beats bring us;
When there will sing us
Larks of a glory
Waiting our story
Further anon -
Anon!
Doff the black token,
Don the red shoon,
Right and retune
Viol-strings broken;
Null the words spoken
In speeches of rueing,
The night cloud is hueing,
To-morrow shines soon -
Shines soon!
Song Of Hope
Thomas Hardy
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Poem topics: away, cloud, hope, night, red, sorrow, wing, sweet, sense, bring, story, broken, black, minute, Valentine's Day, dawn, token, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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