Robert Bridges Night Poems
- 1. Winter Nightfall
The day begins to droop,-
Its course is done:
But nothing tells the place
Of the setting sun.
... - 2. Spirits
Angel spirits of sleep,
White-robed, with silver hair,
In your meadows fair,
Where the willows weep,
... - 3. Nightingales
Beautiful must be the mountains whence ye come,
And bright in the fruitful valleys the streams, wherefrom
Ye learn your song:
Where are those starry woods? O might I wander there,
... - 4. My Delight And Thy Delight
My delight and thy delight
Walking, like two angels white,
In the gardens of the night:
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