The ghost of a wind came over the hill,
While day for a moment forgot to die,
And stirred the sheaves
Of the millet leaves,
As Nancibel went by.
Out of the lands of Long Ago,
Into the land of By and By,
Faded the gleam
Of a journeying dream,
As Nancibel went by.
Nancibel.
Bliss Carman (william)
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Poem topics: dream, wind, long, moment, ghost, Valentine's Day, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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