Excerpt from Mandragora Poems
Mandragora
The Flute-Player
Once I saw her. 'Twas long ago;
From the bridge of a dream-city.
Drops of rain were falling slow.
It was autumn and long ago;
And somewhere in the fields below
A flute-player played this ditty -
One look and never the same again
Are the roses on the wall;
One look and forever the midnight rain
With a different sound must fall.
Gables and gardens, roofs and towers,
Hung vague and rich and dim.
From somewhere there came a scent of flowers.
And a wind from the world's rim;
And the sun sank red behind the towers,
And she stood and looked at him.
She looked at him from a closed window,
Then at me did she look down.
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Excerpt from Mandragora Poems
Mandragora
The Flute-Player
Once I saw her. 'Twas long ago;
From the bridge of a dream-city.
Drops of rain were falling slow.
It was autumn and long ago;
And somewhere in the fields below
A flute-player played this ditty -
One look and never the same again
Are the roses on the wall;
One look and forever the midnight rain
With a different sound must fall.
Gables and gardens, roofs and towers,
Hung vague and rich and dim.
From somewhere there came a scent of flowers.
And a wind from the world's rim;
And the sun sank red behind the towers,
And she stood and looked at him.
She looked at him from a closed window,
Then at me did she look down.
About the Publisher
Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com
This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.