AEIOU 2
21/01/08 Filed in: Vowles
More to come
Hark how the hand of the harper
Ardent and skillful in harping
Echoes the haeart's hight music.
Wayfarer stay, for the day grows chill
And the grey mist gathers on lake and hill.
See the gleaming spears of light,
Fleeting, pierce the deeps of night
The covering billows shoreward roll
Tossing their foaming spray.
From the loom of the universe woven
Glooms the star-strewn web of the night.
By Maud Surrey
Ardent and skillful in harping
Echoes the haeart's hight music.
Wayfarer stay, for the day grows chill
And the grey mist gathers on lake and hill.
See the gleaming spears of light,
Fleeting, pierce the deeps of night
The covering billows shoreward roll
Tossing their foaming spray.
From the loom of the universe woven
Glooms the star-strewn web of the night.
By Maud Surrey