FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   4   5   6   7   8   9   10   11   12   13   14   15   16   17   18   19   20   21   22   23   24   25   26   27   28  
29   30   31   32   33   34   35   36   37   38   39   40   41   42   43   >>  
Was the ghost of me--a Fairy Child-- A-dancing--dancing, too. Nought was of her wearing That is the earth's array. Her thistledown feet beat airy fleet Yet set no blade astray. The gossamer shining dews of June Showed grey against the green; Yet never so much as a bird-claw print Of footfall to be seen. Fading in the mounting sun That image soon did pine. Fainter than moonlight thinned the locks That shone as clear as mine. Vanished! Vanished! O, sad it is To spin and spin--in vain; And never to see the ghost of me A-dancing there again. [Illustration] THE UNFINISHED DREAM [Illustration] Rare-sweet the air in that unimagined country-- My spirit had wandered far From its weary body close-enwrapt in slumber Where its home and earth-friends are; A milk-like air--and of light all abundance; And there a river clear Painting the scene like a picture on its bosom, Green foliage drifting near. No sign of life I saw, as I pressed onward, Fish, nor beast, nor bird, Till I came to a hill clothed in flowers to its summit, Then shrill small voices I heard. And I saw from concealment a company of elf-folk With faces strangely fair, Talking their unearthly scattered talk together, A bind of green-grasses in their hair, Marvellously gentle, feater far than children, In gesture, mien and speech, Hastening onward in translucent shafts of sunshine, And gossiping each with each. Straw-light their locks, on neck and shoulder falling, Faint of almond the silks they wore, Spun not of worm, but as if inwoven of moonbeams And foam on rock-bound shore; Like lank-legged grasshoppers in June-tide meadows, Amalillios of the day, Hungrily gazed upon by me--a stranger, In unknown regions astray. Yet, happy beyond words, I marked their sunlit faces, Stealing soft enchantment from their eyes, Tears in my own confusing their small image, Harkening their bird-like cries. They passed me, unseeing, a waft of flocking linnets; Sadly I fared on my way; And came in my dream to a dreamlike habitation, Close-shut, festooned and grey. Pausing, I gazed at the porch dust-still, vine-wreathed, Worn the stone steps thereto, Mute
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   4   5   6   7   8   9   10   11   12   13   14   15   16   17   18   19   20   21   22   23   24   25   26   27   28  
29   30   31   32   33   34   35   36   37   38   39   40   41   42   43   >>  



Top keywords:

dancing

 
Vanished
 

Illustration

 
onward
 

astray

 

almond

 
shoulder
 

falling

 

legged

 

grasshoppers


inwoven

 
moonbeams
 

gossiping

 

grasses

 

Marvellously

 

gentle

 

Talking

 
Nought
 

unearthly

 

scattered


feater

 

children

 

sunshine

 

shafts

 

translucent

 
Hastening
 
gesture
 

speech

 
Hungrily
 

dreamlike


habitation
 

flocking

 

linnets

 

festooned

 
Pausing
 

thereto

 

wreathed

 

unseeing

 
passed
 

unknown


stranger

 
regions
 

Amalillios

 

marked

 

confusing

 
Harkening
 

sunlit

 
Stealing
 

enchantment

 

meadows