Bianca Among The Nightingales
The cypress stood up like a church
That night we felt our love would hold,
And saintly moonlight seemed to search
And wash the whole world as gold;
The olives crystallized the vales
Broad slopes until the hills grew strong:
The fireflies and the nightingales
Throbbed each to either, flame and song.
The nightihe nightingales.
Upon the angle of its shade
The cypress stood, self-balanced high;
Half up, half down, as double-made,
Along the ground, against the sky.
Aoo! from such soul-height went
Such leaps of blood, so blindly driven,
We scarew if our nature meant
Most passionate earth or intense heaven.
The nightihe nightingales.
We paled with love, we shook with love,
We kissed so close we could not vow;
Till Giulio whispered, Sweet, above
Gods Ever guarahis Now.
And through his words the nightingales
Drove straight and full their long clear call,
Like arrows through heroic mails,
And love was awful in it all.
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