I saw the day's white rapture <br />Die in the sunset's flame, <br />But all her shining beauty <br />Lives like a deathless name. <br /> <br />Our lamps of joy are wasted, <br />Gone is Love's hallowed light; <br />But you and I remember <br />Through every starlit night.<br /><br />Charles Hanson Towne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/song-102/
