Author Charlotte Fiske Bates Long be thy joys as longest days of June, And short thy grief as is her shortest night; But whether shadows fall or late or soon, Thy face forever wear its summer light! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments