Author William N. Porter The moon that shone the whole night through This autumn morn I see, As here I wait thy well-known step, For thou didst promise me ā " I'll surely come to thee." 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