Author John Banister Tabb When, but a child, I wandered hence,Another child—sweet Innocence,My sister—went with me:But I have lost her, and am fainTo seek her in the home againWhere we were wont to be. 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