Читать книгу Short Flights онлайн

9 страница из 10

Unlike those of the heathen, hollow-hearted.

Voiceless, inert and cold;

But one who dwells, a queen, among the living.

Whose eyes light lip, my waiting eyes to greet

And speak, before the lips, sweet answer giving

From her soul’s judgment seat.

LOVE’S MIDAS TOUCH.

ssss1

YOUR love has made life dear to me;

Until you came I did not know

How beautiful the world could be—

How full of joy its days could grow.

Once peace was not in anything,

But love has made life dear to me;

The winter has given way to spring,

And skies are fair and clear to me.

My heart is listening when you speak;

To hold your hand or touch your cheek,—

Since love has made life dear to me!

Sends flying love and fear through me.

Glad is the grass your feet have pressed,

Your eyes throw joy on all they see,

Around you there is gracious rest,

Your love has made life dear to me.

Конец ознакомительного фрагмента.

Текст предоставлен ООО «ЛитРес».

Прочитайте эту книгу целиком, купив полную легальную версию на ЛитРес.

Безопасно оплатить книгу можно банковской картой Visa, MasterCard, Maestro, со счета мобильного телефона, с платежного терминала, в салоне МТС или Связной, через PayPal, WebMoney, Яндекс.Деньги, QIWI Кошелек, бонусными картами или другим удобным Вам способом.

Правообладателям