Where art thou, beloved To-morrow?
When young and old, and strong and weak,
Rich and poor, through joy and sorrow,
Thy sweet smiles we ever seek,--
In thy place--ah! well-a-day!
We find the thing we fled--To-day.
Classic poem
To-Morrow
Public domain/Source
About this poem
- First line
- Where art thou, beloved To-morrow?
- Poet
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
- Themes
- nature, love, grief, time
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