Rivers to the Sea (eBook, ePUB) - Teasdale, Sara
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SPRING NIGHT
  THE park is filled with night and fog,      The veils are drawn about the world,   The drowsy lights along the paths      Are dim and pearled.   Gold and gleaming the empty streets,      Gold and gleaming the misty lake,   The mirrored lights like sunken swords,      Glimmer and shake.   Oh, is it not enough to be   Here with this beauty over me?   My throat should ache with praise, and I   Should kneel in joy beneath the sky.   Oh, beauty are you not enough?   Why am I crying after love   With youth, a singing voice and eyes   To take earth's wonder with surprise?   Why…mehr

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SPRING NIGHT

  THE park is filled with night and fog,
     The veils are drawn about the world,
  The drowsy lights along the paths
     Are dim and pearled.
  Gold and gleaming the empty streets,
     Gold and gleaming the misty lake,
  The mirrored lights like sunken swords,
     Glimmer and shake.
  Oh, is it not enough to be
  Here with this beauty over me?
  My throat should ache with praise, and I
  Should kneel in joy beneath the sky.
  Oh, beauty are you not enough?
  Why am I crying after love
  With youth, a singing voice and eyes
  To take earth's wonder with surprise?
  Why have I put off my pride,
  Why am I unsatisfied,
  I for whom the pensive night
  Binds her cloudy hair with light,
  I for whom all beauty burns
  Like incense in a million urns?
  Oh, beauty, are you not enough?
  Why am I crying after love?