Egeria's Silence

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Title:     Egeria's Silence
Author: Henry Newbolt [More Titles by Newbolt]

Her thought that, like a brook beside the way,
Sang to my steps through all the wandering year,
Has ceased from melody--O Love, allay
My sudden fear!

She cannot fail--the beauty of that brow
Could never flower above a desert heart--
Somewhere beneath, the well-spring even now
Lives, though apart.

Some day, when winter has renewed her fount
With cold, white-folded snows and quiet rain,
O Love, O Love, her stream again will mount
And sing again!

[The end]
Henry Newbolt's poem: Egeria's Silence

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