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Bliss Carman, et al., eds.  The World’s Best Poetry.
Volume II. Love.  1904.
 
IV. Wooing and Winning
The Little Red Lark
Alfred Perceval Graves (1846–1931)
 
O SWAN of slenderness,
Dove of tenderness,
  Jewel of joys, arise!
The little red lark,
Like a soaring spark        5
  Of song, to his sunburst flies;
But till thou art arisen,
Earth is a prison,
  Full of my lonesome sighs:
Then awake and discover,        10
To thy fond lover,
  The morn of thy matchless eyes.
 
The dawn is dark to me,
Hark! oh, hark to me,
  Pulse of my heart, I pray!        15
And out of thy hiding
With blushes gliding,
  Dazzle me with thy day.
Ah, then once more to thee
Flying I ’ll pour to thee        20
  Passion so sweet and gay,
The larks shall listen,
And dew-drops glisten,
  Laughing on every spray.
 
 
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