We severed in Autumn early,

Ere the earth was torn by the plough;

The wheat and the oats and the barley

Are ripe for the harvest now.

We sunder’d one misty morning

Ere the hills were dimm’d by the rain;

Through the flowers those hills adorning —

Thou comest not back again.

My heart is heavy and weary

With the weight of a weary soul;

The mid-day glare grows dreary,

And dreary the midnight scroll.

The corn-stalks sigh for the sickle,

‘Neath the load of their golden grain;

I sigh for a mate more fickle —

Thou comest not back again.

The warm sun riseth and setteth,

The night bringeth moistening dew,

But the soul that longeth forgetteth

The warmth and the moisture too.

In the hot sun rising and setting

There is naught save feverish pain;

There are tears in the night-dews wetting —

Thou comest not back again.

Thy voice in my ear still mingles

With the voices of whisp’ring trees,

Thy kiss on my cheek still tingles

At each kiss of the summer breeze.

While dreams of the past are thronging

For substance of shades in vain,

I am waiting, watching and longing —

Thou comest not back again.

Waiting and watching ever,

Longing and lingering yet;

Leaves rustle and corn-stalks quiver,

Winds murmur and waters fret.

No answer they bring, no greeting,

No speech, save that sad refrain,

Nor voice, save an echo repeating —

He cometh not back again.

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Poems in English 

• Robert Burns: Will Ye Go To The Indies, My Mary?: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Versified Reply To An Invitation: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: To Gavin Hamilton, Esq., Mauchline,: Recommending a Boy. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Despondency: An Ode: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Home.: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Lament: Occasioned by the unfortunate issue of a Friend’s Amour. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: To Ruin: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: To A Mountain Daisy: On turning down with the Plough, in April, 1786. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Ploughman’s Life, The: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Montgomerie’s Peggy: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Epistle To The Rev. John M’math: Inclosing A Copy Of “Holy Willie’s Prayer,” Which He Had Requested by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Ah, Woe Is Me, My Mother Dear: Paraphrase of Jeremiah, 15th Chap., 10th verse by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Third Epistle To J. Lapraik: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Holy Fair: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Epistle To John Goldie, In Kilmarnock: Author Of The Gospel Recovered. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Elegy On The Death Of Robert Ruisseaux: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Rantin’, Rovin’ Robin: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Tho’ Cruel Fate Should Bid Us Part: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: One Night As I Did Wander: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Second Epistle To J. Lapraik: by Robert Burns

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