DuskSpyro

When we two parted 
             In silence and tears,
          Half broken-hearted 
             To sever for 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.
          
          They 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.