Come back, sweet yesterdays!
Sweet yesterdays, come back!
Ah! not in my dreams only
Vex me with joy, to wake
From dream to truth, twice lonely,
And with renewed heart--ache.
Let night be wholly black,
So day have some kind rays.
Come back, sweet yesterdays!
Sweet yesterdays, come back!
More verses by Robert Laurence Binyon
- How Dark, How Quiet Sleeps The Vale Below
- In The Shadow Of A Broken House
- Now That I Have Won
- O Sorrowful Thought! But One More Flying Year
- Pale Are The Words I Build For My Delight