Lamplight

We planned to shake the world together, you and I

Being young, and very wise;

Now in the light of the green shaded lamp

Almost I see your eyes

Light with the old gay laughter; you and I

Dreamed greatly of an Empire in those days,

Setting our feet upon laborious ways,

And all you asked of fame

Was crossed swords in the Army List,

My Dear, against your name.

We planned a great Empire together, you and I,

Bound only by the sea;

Now in the quiet of a chill Winter's night

Your voice comes hushed to me

Full of forgotten memories: you and I

Dreamed great dreams of our future in those days,

Setting our feet on undiscovered ways,

And all I asked of fame

A scarlet cross on my breast, my Dear,

For the swords by your name.



We shall never shake the world together, you and I,

For you gave your life away;

And I think my heart was broken by the war,

Since on a summer day

You took the road we never spoke of: you and I

Dreamed greatly of an Empire in those days;

You set your feet upon the Western ways

And have no need of fame-

There's a scarlet cross on my breast, my Dear,

And a torn cross with your name.