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قراءة كتاب Indian Legends and Other Poems
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اللغة: English

Indian Legends and Other Poems
الصفحة رقم: 7
distance,
Leaving her to prayer and gloom.
Years, by her unmarked, unnumbered,
Crossed the dial-plate of Time;
Then she passed, one quiet midnight,
To the unseen Spirit-Clime.
Crossed the dial-plate of Time;
Then she passed, one quiet midnight,
To the unseen Spirit-Clime.
But the twilight has departed,
And the moon is up on high;
Stranger, pass not, in thy journey,
Yon deserted court-yard by;
And the moon is up on high;
Stranger, pass not, in thy journey,
Yon deserted court-yard by;
For it is whispered that, at evening,
Oft a misty form is seen,
In its silent progress casting
Not a shadow on the green,
Oft a misty form is seen,
In its silent progress casting
Not a shadow on the green,
'Neath the iron cross that standeth
On the mouldering wall and rude,
Like a noble thought uplifted
In the Past's deep solitude.
On the mouldering wall and rude,
Like a noble thought uplifted
In the Past's deep solitude.
MY NATIVE ISLE.

