BEYOND THE GREAT WALLBeyond the far Cathayan wall,A thousand leagues athwart the sky,The scarlet stars and mornings die,The gilded moons and sunsets fall.Across the sulphur-colored sandsWith bales of silk the camels fare,Harnessed with vermil and with vair,Into the blue and burning lands.And, ah, the song the drivers sing,To while the desert leagues away—A song they sang in old Cathay,Ere youth had left the eldest king,—Ere love and beauty both grew old,And wonder and romance were flownOn fiery wings to worlds unknown,To stars of undiscovered gold.And I their alien words would know,And follow past the lonely Wall,Where gilded moons and sunsets fall,As in a song of long ago.
Beyond the far Cathayan wall,A thousand leagues athwart the sky,The scarlet stars and mornings die,The gilded moons and sunsets fall.Across the sulphur-colored sandsWith bales of silk the camels fare,Harnessed with vermil and with vair,Into the blue and burning lands.And, ah, the song the drivers sing,To while the desert leagues away—A song they sang in old Cathay,Ere youth had left the eldest king,—Ere love and beauty both grew old,And wonder and romance were flownOn fiery wings to worlds unknown,To stars of undiscovered gold.And I their alien words would know,And follow past the lonely Wall,Where gilded moons and sunsets fall,As in a song of long ago.
Beyond the far Cathayan wall,A thousand leagues athwart the sky,The scarlet stars and mornings die,The gilded moons and sunsets fall.Across the sulphur-colored sandsWith bales of silk the camels fare,Harnessed with vermil and with vair,Into the blue and burning lands.And, ah, the song the drivers sing,To while the desert leagues away—A song they sang in old Cathay,Ere youth had left the eldest king,—Ere love and beauty both grew old,And wonder and romance were flownOn fiery wings to worlds unknown,To stars of undiscovered gold.And I their alien words would know,And follow past the lonely Wall,Where gilded moons and sunsets fall,As in a song of long ago.
Beyond the far Cathayan wall,A thousand leagues athwart the sky,The scarlet stars and mornings die,The gilded moons and sunsets fall.
Beyond the far Cathayan wall,
A thousand leagues athwart the sky,
The scarlet stars and mornings die,
The gilded moons and sunsets fall.
Across the sulphur-colored sandsWith bales of silk the camels fare,Harnessed with vermil and with vair,Into the blue and burning lands.
Across the sulphur-colored sands
With bales of silk the camels fare,
Harnessed with vermil and with vair,
Into the blue and burning lands.
And, ah, the song the drivers sing,To while the desert leagues away—A song they sang in old Cathay,Ere youth had left the eldest king,—
And, ah, the song the drivers sing,
To while the desert leagues away—
A song they sang in old Cathay,
Ere youth had left the eldest king,—
Ere love and beauty both grew old,And wonder and romance were flownOn fiery wings to worlds unknown,To stars of undiscovered gold.
Ere love and beauty both grew old,
And wonder and romance were flown
On fiery wings to worlds unknown,
To stars of undiscovered gold.
And I their alien words would know,And follow past the lonely Wall,Where gilded moons and sunsets fall,As in a song of long ago.
And I their alien words would know,
And follow past the lonely Wall,
Where gilded moons and sunsets fall,
As in a song of long ago.