Emmanuel George Cefai

Gold Star - 23,410 Points (12th March 1955 / Victoria, Gozo)

Emmanuel George Cefai Poems

1. The Night Soon Fell 8/30/2011
2. A Reddening Sun 8/30/2011
3. Ditty 8/30/2011
4. As I My Steps 8/30/2011
5. If In The Long, Long Lost Annals Of Time 8/30/2011
6. I That Dwell, Into The Shafts And Arrows 8/30/2011
7. In The Shade Of A Long Winter Yet To Come 8/30/2011
8. Shakespeare Too Unfolded His Emotions 8/30/2011
9. Hear, Last Night, The Roaring Cavalcade 8/30/2011
10. Merry Is The Womb 8/30/2011
11. Through Out The Birth Of The New Day 8/30/2011
12. O Said I To Myself To-Day 8/30/2011
13. On This Black Earth That Hits 8/30/2011
14. As The Dry Meseta Stretched 8/30/2011
15. Bones 8/30/2011
16. Dreams Of Old 8/30/2011
17. Ghosts Of The Spirit 8/30/2011
18. Fog 8/30/2011
19. Gown 8/30/2011
20. I 8/30/2011
21. The Storm 8/30/2011
22. And The Nightingales Were Singing 8/30/2011
23. There Is A Shadow That Awaits Restless 8/30/2011
24. Come, Come, Dry Your Eyes And Tears 8/30/2011
25. Then 8/30/2011
26. Aid Me My Muse, My Mind Instill 8/30/2011
27. Why Do I See A Light 8/30/2011
28. I Stayed Between The Earth And Song 8/30/2011
29. I Have No Words, But Words That Are Grey 8/30/2011
30. Under The Hammer Sledge But Not Of Snow 8/30/2011
31. I Know That I Must Not Lose That Thrall 8/30/2011
32. The Oak Under His Years How Does He Bend 10/3/2011
33. How Much, How Much 10/3/2011
34. In The Long Night 10/3/2011
35. Rarely, Rarely 10/3/2011
36. The Night 10/3/2011
37. This Night I See 10/3/2011
38. In The Air 10/3/2011
39. The Stairs To Heaven 10/3/2011
40. The Time Is Come 10/3/2011
Best Poem of Emmanuel George Cefai

Sleep, Sleep, My Sweet One Sleep

Sleep, sleep, my sweet one sleep
Let the film of Morpheus come
Like a veiled mist
And visit your eye-lids
And in the airs around
Invisible a sweet sylph sings
A lulling lullaby.

Sleep, sleep, my sweet one sleep
And woes forget and ills
And wrongs and plots
And treacheries:
Like a veiled mist
Dreams are falling through
Falling thro’ your eye-lids thick
With the lead of Morpheus awhile
A sylph doth sing
A lulling lullaby.

Sleep, sleep, my sweet one sleep
And think of day and night
And dusk and ...

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Why Do I See A Light

Why do I see a light
Burn silent and austere
In that small dark room
Where magic rites and dark
They say occur at night
Where happenings strange and dark
They say occur at night?

Why does the light burn bright

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