Poems (Whitney)/Memory

For works with similar titles, see Memory.
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MEMORY.
 A thin that glideth aboutWhen the stars are in and the sun is out;  Escaping and cheating the eyeThat seeketh it out most anxiously;  Yet when the night-shades fall,   And the work of the day is done,  Ever it trippeth home   By the light of the evening sun.
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