THE WIND SPEAKS TO HER
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Under the stars she lay, And unto her, softly, The night wind whispered:— “O, thou, so fair, so pure, so good; Thou, so stately, yet so tender, And so queenly, yet so elfin, Wilt thou to me thy secret render, And to me thine eyes surrender, Of thy world beyond the sky wall, What thou seest beyond the stars?”
