Song Poem by Annie Adams Fields
Song
O PALE and silent dawn, wilt speak to me?
Above the voice and motion of the sea
I listen for my love.
O noon of splendor, with thy bird and bee,
And thy face hidden in yon warm pine-tree,
Knowest thou not my love?
Enchanter thou, O deep and solemn night!
I follow thee, moon-led, through dark and bright
To find the feet I love.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
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