Just yesterday, you met my gaze..., by Andrey Kneller Just yesterday, you met my gaze, /
Now you avoid it, grim and dark! /
You used to stay till morning rays, — /
Now, ravens have replaced the lark...
Still yesterday he met my gaze..., by Peter Tempest Still yesterday he met my gaze, /
But now his eyes are darting shiftly! /
Till birdsong at first light he stayed, — /
Now larks are crows, met...
Yesterday he still looked in my eyes..., by Elaine Feinstein Yesterday he still looked in my eyes, yet /
today his looks are bent aside. Yesterday /
he sat here until the birds began, but /
today all those...