When We Two Parted

When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever the years,

Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder, thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this

The dew of the morning
Sunk, chill on my brow,
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.

Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame;
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame

Thy name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me...
Why wert thou so dear?

They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well..
Long, long shall I rue thee,
Too deeply to tell

In secret we met
In silence I grieve
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.

If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?
With silence and tears.



(Byron)