English poem
Iv
Then fain am I to sing and sing, And then again to fly and fly, Beyond the flight of cloud or wing, Far under azure arcs of sky; My love at her chaste feet to fling, Behold her face and--die.
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Iv
English poem
Then fain am I to sing and sing, And then again to fly and fly, Beyond the flight of cloud or wing, Far under azure arcs of sky; My love at her chaste feet to fling, Behold her face and--die.