III

And then she called me: in my ears

Her voice was music; and it led

My sad soul back with all its fears;

Recalled my spirit that had fled.--

And in my dream it seemed she said,

"Our hearts keep true through all the years;"

And on my face I felt the tears,

The blinding tears of her long dead.

The Poems of Madison Cawein, Volume 1 (of 5) Lyrics and old world idylls · 第 59 / 286 题