[Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb a study of his life and works with uncollected and unpublished poems |
NIGHT-BORN |
[Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb | ||
NIGHT-BORN
The fairest blossom of the light
Was nurtured in the womb of Night,
An alien to the Sun;
And to her bosom must she need
Recall each love-selected seed,
When blossom-time is done.
Was nurtured in the womb of Night,
An alien to the Sun;
And to her bosom must she need
Recall each love-selected seed,
When blossom-time is done.
And we—by baptism of sleep
Her children—waken but to keep
The memory of charms
And promises, that ne'er too soon
Despite the blandishments of Noon
Restore us to her arms.
Her children—waken but to keep
The memory of charms
And promises, that ne'er too soon
Despite the blandishments of Noon
Restore us to her arms.
[Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb | ||