In the Mediterranean — Going to the War
Lovely wings of gold and green
Flit about the sounds I hear.
On my window when I lean
To the shadows cool and clear.
. . . . .
Roaming, I am listening still,
Bending, listening overlong,
In my soul a steadier will,
In my heart a newer song.
Flit about the sounds I hear.
On my window when I lean
To the shadows cool and clear.
. . . . .
Roaming, I am listening still,
Bending, listening overlong,
In my soul a steadier will,
In my heart a newer song.
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