Poem by James Elroy Flecker

Ballad of the Londoner

Evening falls on the smoky walls,
And the railings drip with rain,
And I will cross the old river
To see my girl again.
The great and solemn-gliding tram,
Love's still-mysterious car,
Has many a light of gold and white,
And a single dark red star.

I know a garden in a street
Which no one ever knew;
I know a rose beyond the Thames,
Where flowers are pale and few.

1. The Ballad of Hampstead Heath
2. The Town Without A Market
3. Sirmio
4. The First Sonnet of Bathrolaire
5. A Western Voyage

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