unrest - Популярные cтихи, рассказы и фанфики

Once it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not dwell; They had gone unto the wars, Trusting to the mild-eyed stars, Nightly, from their azure towers, To keep watch above the flowers, In the midst of which all day The red sunlight lazily lay...

All day upon the garden
The suns shines strong,
But in my heart there is no light,
Or any song