SONG
Reading edition
OH! who hath seen Twilight the solemn-eyed? When the earth with a weary sigh Turns unto her, as a widowed bride, With the light all gone from the sky. She walketh in solitariness, Where still, shadowy waters gleam, But her grey eyes are none the less As if full of a troubled dream.
H. C. HARWOOD (BALLIOL)