William Ernest Henley (Уильям Эрнст Хенли)

Echoes. 23. The Skies Are Strown with Stars

The skies are strown with stars,
   The streets are fresh with dew
A thin moon drifts to westward,
The night is hushed and cheerful.
   My thought is quick with you.

Near windows gleam and laugh,
   And far away a train
Clanks glowing through the stillness:
A great content’s in all things,
   And life is not in vain.

1. Echoes. 21. We Flash across the Level
2. Rhymes and Rhythms. 23. Here They Trysted, Here They Strayed
3. Echoes. 12. To Me at My Fifth-Floor Window
4. London Voluntaries. 4. Largo e Mesto
5. In Hospital. 7. Vigil

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