Author H. D. Never more will the wind Cherish you again, Never more will the rain. Never more Shall we find you bright In the snow and wind. The snow is melted, The snow is gone, And you are flown: Like a bird out of our hand, Like a light out of our heart, 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