My sun went down at noon to-day,
  O Sorrow!
  For in thine eyes
  My sun doth rise;
  Then, Love, I pray,
  Bring back to-day,
  Or make it soon to-morrow.
Impromptu (VI)
written byFrances Anne Kemble
© Frances Anne Kemble
My sun went down at noon to-day,
  O Sorrow!
  For in thine eyes
  My sun doth rise;
  Then, Love, I pray,
  Bring back to-day,
  Or make it soon to-morrow.
© Frances Anne Kemble