the night - Популярные cтихи, рассказы и фанфики

My voice that is for you the languid one, and gentle,
Disturbs the velvet of the dark night's mantle,
By my bedside, a candle, my sad guard,
Burns, and my poems ripple and merge in flood —And run the streams of love, run, full of yo...

The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me, And I cannot, cannot go
The giant trees are bending Their bare boughs weighed with snow; The storm is fast descending, And yet I cannot go
Clou...