The Missionary the Bandit Chief And Other Poems
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With airy sweep of paddle bright, To sail the currents of the night, Would prove her . Soul's enchanting will. And waiting love will trust her still.
Yes, they have cried her false and when?
Those whispered words of lying men.
They drive a dagger to my heart !
Or worse, they tear its throbs apart, And charge its quivering pulse of stain, With anguish that is more than pain, Yet I do swear by yonder blue, Her promises were ever true, True as yon westward moon a guide My light, my life, my phanto...m bride !
And she will come, I wait her long.
Whippoorwill.
Hark ! 'tis the night-bird's plaintive song, Sweet, way ward notes, hold, birdie, hold! I hear her dripping oar of gold. Was it the pine tree's dropping dart, Or sound of this lone beating heart?
Whippoorwill.
I hear the kissing waters meet And dance around her dimpled feet.
Whippoorwill.
But no, those trooping sounds are stayed, 'Twas but the night wind's dress parade.
O but I thought at last, at last, Fulfilled that promise of the past !
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
With airy sweep of paddle bright, To sail the currents of the night, Would prove her . Soul's enchanting will. And waiting love will trust her still.
Yes, they have cried her false and when?
Those whispered words of lying men.
They drive a dagger to my heart !
Or worse, they tear its throbs apart, And charge its quivering pulse of stain, With anguish that is more than pain, Yet I do swear by yonder blue, Her promises were ever true, True as yon westward moon a guide My light, my life, my phanto...m bride !
And she will come, I wait her long.
Whippoorwill.
Hark ! 'tis the night-bird's plaintive song, Sweet, way ward notes, hold, birdie, hold! I hear her dripping oar of gold. Was it the pine tree's dropping dart, Or sound of this lone beating heart?
Whippoorwill.
I hear the kissing waters meet And dance around her dimpled feet.
Whippoorwill.
But no, those trooping sounds are stayed, 'Twas but the night wind's dress parade.
O but I thought at last, at last, Fulfilled that promise of the past !
What to read after The Missionary the Bandit Chief And Other Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Charles H Freer to read onlineMoreLess
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