Since Cleopatra died. Ah! Love and Pain No clock's slow ticking marks their deathless strain; Love's single moment is eternity: Eternity, a thought in Shakespeare's brain. I22. GEORGE WILLIAM CURTIS Ebb and Flow 1824-1892 I WALKED beside the evening sea, And dreamed a dream that could not be; But still the legions charged the beach; It murmured "Dreamer, dream again!" I homeward turned from out the gloom,- It was my heart, that like a sea It said "Dream on!" and "Dream no more!" 123. BAYARD TAYLOR Bedouin Song 'ROM the Desert I come to thee FROM On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire. And the stars are old, 1825-1875 And the leaves of the Judgment Look from thy window and see I lie on the sands below, And I faint in thy disdain. And melt thee to hear the vow Of a love that shall not die And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment My steps are nightly driven, And open thy chamber door, And the leaves of the Judgment 124. The Song of the Camp GIVE IVE us a song!" the soldiers cried, When the heated guns of the camps allied The dark Redan, in silent scoff, Lay, grim and threatening, under; There was a pause. A guardsman said, Sing while we may, another day There lay along the battery's side, Below the smoking cannon: Brave hearts, from Severn and from Clyde, And from the banks of Shannon. They sang of love, and not of fame; Each heart recalled a different name, But all sang Voice after voice caught up the song, Rose like an anthem, rich and strong, Dear girl, her name he dared not speak, Beyond the darkening ocean burned And once again a fire of hell Rained on the Russian quarters, With scream of shot, and burst of shell, And Irish Nora's eyes are dim For a singer, dumb and gory; And English Mary mourns for him Who sang of "Annie Laurie.” 125. 126. Sleep, soldiers! still in honored rest RICHARD HENRY STODDARD Songs HOW are songs begot and bred? Tell me first how folded flowers None may answer, none may know, The Sky THE sky is a drinking-cup, That was overturned of old, And it pours in the eyes 1825-1903 |