Poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Songs from the Turret. 10. My ladye's eyes are wishing wells

My ladye's eyes are wishing wells,
   Wherein I gaze with silent yearning;
Deep in their depths my future dwells.
My ladye's eyes are wishing wells,
But not one sign my fate foretells,
   While my poor heart with love is burning.
My ladye's eyes are wishing wells,
   Wherein I gaze with silent yearning.

1. The Birth of the Orchid
2. The Call (All wantonly in hours of joy)
3. Be Not Attached
4. Behold the Earth
5. The Black Charger

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