When We Two Parted

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 it's 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;
How 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
1808 [First published in 1816]

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