III

Wind of the April stars,

Wind of the dawn,

Whether God nears or fars,

He lived and shone.

Wind of the April night,

Wind of the dawn,

No more my heart’s delight

Bugles me on.

Wind of the April rain,

Wind of the dawn,

Lull the old world from pain

Till pain be gone.

By the Aurelian Wall, and Other Elegies · 第 45 / 50 题