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She Comes Not When Noon is on the Roses
a poem by Herbert Trench

SHE COMES NOT WHEN NOON IS ON THE ROSES
Herbert Trench

She comes not when Noon is on the roses-- 
Too bright is Day. 
She comes not to the Soul till it reposes 
From work and play. 

But when Night is on the hills, and the great Voices 
Roll in from Sea, 
By starlight and by candlelight and dreamlight 
She comes to me. 

Herbert Trench

 

 
She Comes Not When Noon is on the Roses
a poem by Herbert Trench

 

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