Poem by Walter Savage Landor

Separation

THERE is a mountain and a wood between us,
Where the lone shepherd and late bird have seen us
 Morning and noon and eventide repass.
Between us now the mountain and the wood
Seem standing darker than last year they stood,
 And say we must not cross—alas! alas!

1. Tell Me Not Things Past All Belief
2. The Evening Star
3. Rose Aylmer
4. Idle Words
5. Corinna, from Athens, to Tanagra

Martha Dickinson Bianchi Separation ("There be many kinds of parting—yes, I know")

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