| I Saw Her |
|---|
| I saw her as she came and went |
| And she was queenly, meek and mild |
| As innocent as any child |
| A flower among flowers |
| Among her flowers content |
| I dream again, and, in her place |
| Find silence and an empty room |
| And in my heart a sudden gloom |
| That I no more may see her |
| No more may see her face |
| There was a word I might have said |
| But, what it was, I do not know |
| I let my chance pass me by, oh |
| Now I must say it to her |
| Must say it to her dead |
