He Tells of a Valley full of Lovers
I dreamed that I stood in a valley, and amid sighs, | For happy lovers passed two by two where I stood; | And I dreamed my lost love came stealthily out of the wood | With her cloud-pale eyelids falling on dream-
dimmed eyes: | I cried in my dream, O women, bid the young men lay | Their heads on your knees, and
drown their eyes with your hair, | Or remembering hers they will find no other face fair | Till all the valleys
of the world have been withered away. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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