LADY, in thy proud eyes
There is a weary look,
As if the spirit we know through them
Were daunted with rebuke
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The ending of darkness and the dawn Of a new day to thee, And thine oasis, and thy place of rest, And thy time of peace, lady. // O Lady; everything of the universe is active just for you to me; this dawn, sun rising, flowing river, blowing breeze, flying birds, silent mountain, joyful fountain, chirping thru silence cause of you to me, O Lady, the evening dark, the night, the moon smiling cause of you to me; cause there is love among us purely//
Lifted eyes! ! Proud eyes. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Very true, the true solitude follows the crowd. Well deserved classic poem of the day.