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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• Robert Burns: Poem On Pastoral Poetry : by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: On Glenriddell’s Fox Breaking His Chain: A Fragment by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Posie : by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: What Can A Young Lassie Do Wi’ An Auld Man: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Charms Of Lovely Davies: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Epigram On Miss Davies: On being asked why she had been formed so little, and Mrs. A-so big. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Bonie Wee Thing: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Craigieburn Wood: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Lines Sent To Sir John Whiteford, Bart: With The Lament On The Death Of the Earl Of Glencairn by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Lament For James, Earl Of Glencairn: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Banks O’ Doon: Third Version by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Banks O’ Doon: Second Version by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Banks O’ Doon: First Version by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Out Over The Forth: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: There’ll Never Be Peace Till Jamie Comes Hame: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Lament Of Mary, Queen Of Scots, On The Approach Of Spring: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Elegy On The Late Miss Burnet Of Monboddo : by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: On The Birth Of A Posthumous Child: Born in peculiar circumstances of family distress. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Tam O’ Shanter: A Tale by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Verses On Captain Grose: Written on an Envelope, enclosing a Letter to Him. by Robert Burns

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