Eleanor Rogers Cox

(United States)

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The Dream Of Aengus Og

When the rose of Morn through the Dawn was breaking,
   And white on the hearth was last night's flame,
Thither to me 'twixt sleeping and waking,
   Singing out of the mists she came.

And grey as the mists on the spectre meadows
   Were the eyes that on my eyes she laid,
And her hair's red splendor through the shadows
   Like to the marsh-fire gleamed and played.

And she sang of the wondrous far-off places
   That a man may only see in dreams,
The death-still, odorous, ...

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