Alice Meynell (Элис Мейнелл)

Song of the Night at Daybreak

All my stars forsake me.
And the dawn-winds shake me,
Where shall I betake me?

Whither shall I run
Till the set of sun,
Till the day be done?

To the mountain-mine,
To the boughs o' the pine,
To the blind man's eyne,

To a brow that is
Bowed upon the knees,
Sick with memories?

1. To the Body
2. To Antiquity
3. The October Redbreast
4. The Lover Urges the Better Thrift
5. Advent Meditation

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