WHO'S THAT?
WHO'S that? Who's that?...Oh, only a leaf on the stone;And the sigh of the air in the fire.Yet it seemed, as I sat,Came company—not my own;Stood there, with ardent gaze over dark, bowed shoulder thrownTill the dwindling flames leaped higher,And showed fantasy flown.Yet though the cheat is clear—From transient illusion grown;In the vague of my mind those eyesStill haunt me. One stands so nearI could take his hand, and be gone:—No more in this house of dreams to sojourn aloof, alone:Could sigh, with full heart, and arise,And choke, 'Lead on.'
WHO'S that? Who's that?...Oh, only a leaf on the stone;And the sigh of the air in the fire.Yet it seemed, as I sat,Came company—not my own;Stood there, with ardent gaze over dark, bowed shoulder thrownTill the dwindling flames leaped higher,And showed fantasy flown.Yet though the cheat is clear—From transient illusion grown;In the vague of my mind those eyesStill haunt me. One stands so nearI could take his hand, and be gone:—No more in this house of dreams to sojourn aloof, alone:Could sigh, with full heart, and arise,And choke, 'Lead on.'
WHO'S that? Who's that?...Oh, only a leaf on the stone;And the sigh of the air in the fire.Yet it seemed, as I sat,Came company—not my own;Stood there, with ardent gaze over dark, bowed shoulder thrownTill the dwindling flames leaped higher,And showed fantasy flown.
WHO'S that? Who's that?...
Oh, only a leaf on the stone;
And the sigh of the air in the fire.
Yet it seemed, as I sat,
Came company—not my own;
Stood there, with ardent gaze over dark, bowed shoulder thrown
Till the dwindling flames leaped higher,
And showed fantasy flown.
Yet though the cheat is clear—From transient illusion grown;In the vague of my mind those eyesStill haunt me. One stands so nearI could take his hand, and be gone:—No more in this house of dreams to sojourn aloof, alone:Could sigh, with full heart, and arise,And choke, 'Lead on.'
Yet though the cheat is clear—
From transient illusion grown;
In the vague of my mind those eyes
Still haunt me. One stands so near
I could take his hand, and be gone:—
No more in this house of dreams to sojourn aloof, alone:
Could sigh, with full heart, and arise,
And choke, 'Lead on.'