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Caine, Hall: After Sunset - ZaunköniG - 15.07.2007 After Sunset Vocal yet voiceless, lingering, lambent, white With the wide wings of evening on the fell, The tranquil vale, the enchanted citadel,-- Another day swoons to another night. Speak low: from bare Blencathra's purple height The sound o' the ghyll falls furled; and, loath to go, A continent of cloud its plaited snow Wears far away athwart a lake of light. Is it the craft of hell that while we lie Enshaded, lulled, beneath heaven's breezeless sky, The garrulous clangours and assoilëd shows Of London's burrowing mazes haunt us yet? City, forgive me: mother of joys and woes Thy shadow is here, and lo, our eyes are wet. |