We twain have met like the ships upon the sea,
Who hold an hour’s converse, so short, so sweet;
One little hour! And then, away they speed
On lonely paths, through mist and cloud and foam,
To meet no more.

Another quote →

More quotes by Alexander Smith

All Alexander Smith quotes →

Attribution

Quote text and notes from Wikiquote: Alexander Smith (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0. Source quality and labels are our own summary of what Wikiquote records.