The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow…
by Dev
When we come down into the distant village, visible from the…
Earth rais'd up her head, From the darkness dread & drear. Her…
And where the sky’s a pale blue cup Over the laughing land, My love…
I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so…
The giant trees are bending Their bare boughs weighed with snow; The…
And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.…
