Author William Ernest Henley A wink from Hesper, fallingFast in the wintry sky,Comes through the even blue,Dear, like a word from you . . .Is it good-bye?Across the miles between usI send you sigh for sigh.Good-night, sweet friend, good-night:Till life and all take flight,Never good-bye. 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