September Night
Wewalked in the dew, in the drowsy starlightTo the sleepless, sleepy soundOf insects singing in the low sea-meadowsFor miles and miles around;With a wheel and a whirr the resistless rhythmTrembled incessantly;Antares was red in the sky before us,And behind us, the blackness of the sea.
Wewalked in the dew, in the drowsy starlightTo the sleepless, sleepy soundOf insects singing in the low sea-meadowsFor miles and miles around;With a wheel and a whirr the resistless rhythmTrembled incessantly;Antares was red in the sky before us,And behind us, the blackness of the sea.
Wewalked in the dew, in the drowsy starlightTo the sleepless, sleepy soundOf insects singing in the low sea-meadowsFor miles and miles around;With a wheel and a whirr the resistless rhythmTrembled incessantly;Antares was red in the sky before us,And behind us, the blackness of the sea.
Wewalked in the dew, in the drowsy starlight
To the sleepless, sleepy sound
Of insects singing in the low sea-meadows
For miles and miles around;
With a wheel and a whirr the resistless rhythm
Trembled incessantly;
Antares was red in the sky before us,
And behind us, the blackness of the sea.