AT NIGHT

AT NIGHT

Come, draw more near! Clasp hands with me!Ah close, and closer still!The night spreads to infinity!And through my heart a sudden chill,—I pray loose not your loving hold!—A fear, a loneliness untoldSmites sharply, till mine eyes o’erfill!Nor have I strength nor stress of willTo set my spirit free.The cold, the darkness, and the dreadImmensity of space,The great, wan moon, whose ghostly faceFor ages has been dead,The weird lights wheeling overhead,The unknown worlds that onward roll,In endless wanderings ever led,That find no goal,The spectral mists that overspreadWith pallid light the lesser stars,The lurid glow that glimmers redAcross the front of Mars,—O dearest heart, when all is said,I am afraid! and from the wholeWide waste of worlds I hide my sight,And from the boundless night!The ancient mystery of the skies,Their silent depths from pole to pole,The void, the vastness terrifies!—O, let me rather search your eyes,And with your sweet, warm touch disperseThis terror of the universeThat strikes into my soul!

Come, draw more near! Clasp hands with me!Ah close, and closer still!The night spreads to infinity!And through my heart a sudden chill,—I pray loose not your loving hold!—A fear, a loneliness untoldSmites sharply, till mine eyes o’erfill!Nor have I strength nor stress of willTo set my spirit free.The cold, the darkness, and the dreadImmensity of space,The great, wan moon, whose ghostly faceFor ages has been dead,The weird lights wheeling overhead,The unknown worlds that onward roll,In endless wanderings ever led,That find no goal,The spectral mists that overspreadWith pallid light the lesser stars,The lurid glow that glimmers redAcross the front of Mars,—O dearest heart, when all is said,I am afraid! and from the wholeWide waste of worlds I hide my sight,And from the boundless night!The ancient mystery of the skies,Their silent depths from pole to pole,The void, the vastness terrifies!—O, let me rather search your eyes,And with your sweet, warm touch disperseThis terror of the universeThat strikes into my soul!

Come, draw more near! Clasp hands with me!Ah close, and closer still!The night spreads to infinity!And through my heart a sudden chill,—I pray loose not your loving hold!—A fear, a loneliness untoldSmites sharply, till mine eyes o’erfill!Nor have I strength nor stress of willTo set my spirit free.

Come, draw more near! Clasp hands with me!

Ah close, and closer still!

The night spreads to infinity!

And through my heart a sudden chill,

—I pray loose not your loving hold!—

A fear, a loneliness untold

Smites sharply, till mine eyes o’erfill!

Nor have I strength nor stress of will

To set my spirit free.

The cold, the darkness, and the dreadImmensity of space,The great, wan moon, whose ghostly faceFor ages has been dead,The weird lights wheeling overhead,The unknown worlds that onward roll,In endless wanderings ever led,That find no goal,The spectral mists that overspreadWith pallid light the lesser stars,The lurid glow that glimmers redAcross the front of Mars,—O dearest heart, when all is said,I am afraid! and from the wholeWide waste of worlds I hide my sight,And from the boundless night!

The cold, the darkness, and the dread

Immensity of space,

The great, wan moon, whose ghostly face

For ages has been dead,

The weird lights wheeling overhead,

The unknown worlds that onward roll,

In endless wanderings ever led,

That find no goal,

The spectral mists that overspread

With pallid light the lesser stars,

The lurid glow that glimmers red

Across the front of Mars,

—O dearest heart, when all is said,

I am afraid! and from the whole

Wide waste of worlds I hide my sight,

And from the boundless night!

The ancient mystery of the skies,Their silent depths from pole to pole,The void, the vastness terrifies!—O, let me rather search your eyes,And with your sweet, warm touch disperseThis terror of the universeThat strikes into my soul!

The ancient mystery of the skies,

Their silent depths from pole to pole,

The void, the vastness terrifies!

—O, let me rather search your eyes,

And with your sweet, warm touch disperse

This terror of the universe

That strikes into my soul!


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