The Metropolitan Tower

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The Metropolitan Tower
by Sara Teasdale
From Helen of Troy and Other Poems Part II


We walked together in the dusk
      To watch the tower grow dimly white,
And saw it lift against the sky
      Its flower of amber light.

You talked of half a hundred things,
      I kept each little word you said;
And when at last the hour was full,
      I saw the light turn red.

You did not know the time had come,
      You did not see the sudden flower,
Nor know that in my heart Love's birth
      Was reckoned from that hour.