The high Midnight was garlanding her head
With many a shining star in shining skies,
And, of her grace, a slumber on mine eyes,
And, after sorrow, quietness was shed.
Far in dim fields cicadas jargon
(Jacques Tahureau)
More Poetry from Jacques Tahureau:
Jacques Tahureau Poems based on Topics: SadnessReaders Who Like This Poem Also Like:
Based on Topics: Sadness PoemsBased on Keywords: cicadas, garlanding