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howl,-- And, suddenly, long hoots as of an owl. What is it all to me? Since in mine eyes The vision lingers that beatifies, Since still the soft voice murmurs in mine ear, And since the Name, so sweet, so high, so dear, Pure pivot of this madding whirl, prevails Above the brutal clangor of the rails? THE ROSY HEARTH, THE LAMPLIGHT'S NARROW BEAM The rosy hearth, the lamplight's narrow beam, The meditation that is rather dream, With looks that lose themselves in cherished looks; The hour of steaming tea and banished books; The sweetness of the evening at an end, The dear fatigue, and right to rest attained, And worshipped expectation of the night,-- Oh, all these things, in unrelenting flight, My dream pursues through all the vain delays, Impatient of the weeks, mad at the days! IT SHALL BE, THEN, UPON A SUMMER'S DAY It shall be, then, upon a summer's day: The sun, my joy's accomplice, bright shall shine, And add, amid your silk and satin fine, To your dear radiance still another ray; The heavens, like a sumptuous canopy, Shall shake out their blue folds to droop and trail About our happy brows, that shall be pale With so much gladness, such expectancy; And when day closes, soft shall be the air That in your snowy veils, caressing, plays, And with soft-smiling eyes the stars shall gaze Benignantly upon the wedded pair. Romances sans Paroles Ariettes Oubliees Il pleut doucement sur la ville.--ARTHUR RIMBAUD It weeps in my heart As it rains on the town. What is this dull smart Possessing my heart? Soft sound of the rain On the ground and the roofs! To a heart in pain, O the song of the rain! It weeps without cause In my heart-sick heart. In her faith, what? no flaws? This grief has no cause. 'Tis sure the worst woe To know not wherefore My heart suffers so Without joy or woe. Son joyeux, importun, d'un clavecin sonore.--PETRUS BOREL The keyboard, over which two slim hands float, Shines vaguely in the twilight pink and gray, Whilst with a sound like wings, note after note Takes flight to form a pensive little lay That strays, discreet and charming, faint, remote,
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