A boat,
beneath a sunny sky
Lingering
onward dreamily
In an
evening of July --
Children
three that nestle near,
Eager eye
and willing ear
Pleased a
simple tale to hear --
Long has
paled that sunny sky:
Echoes fade
and memories die:
Autumn
frosts have slain July.
Still she
haunts me, phantomwise
Alice moving under skies
Never seen
by waking eyes.
Children
yet, the tale to hear,
Eager eye
and willing ear,
Lovingly
shall nestle near.
In a
Wonderland they lie,
Dreaming as
the days go by,
Dreaming as
the summers die:
Ever
drifting down the stream --
Lingering
in the golden gleam --
Life what
is it but a dream?
Lewis
Carroll
Alice Pleasance Liddell |
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