Songs and poems (1909) | ||
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VENILIA
“Exspirare rosas, decrescere lilia vidi” ...
—Claudian.
Along the faint shores of the foamless gulf
I see pale lilies droop, wan roses fall,
And Silence stilling the uplifted wave.
I see pale lilies droop, wan roses fall,
And Silence stilling the uplifted wave.
And in the movement of the uplifted wave,
And ere the rose fall, or the lily breathe,
Silence becomes a lonely voice, like hers,
Venilia's, who when love was given wings
And far off flight, mourned ceaseless as a dove,
Till bitter Circe made her but a voice
Still lingering as a fragrance in dimwoods
When on the gay wind swims the yellow leaf.
And ere the rose fall, or the lily breathe,
Silence becomes a lonely voice, like hers,
Venilia's, who when love was given wings
And far off flight, mourned ceaseless as a dove,
Till bitter Circe made her but a voice
Still lingering as a fragrance in dimwoods
When on the gay wind swims the yellow leaf.
Songs and poems (1909) | ||