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22569	De la Mare, Walter	The Listeners and Other Poems			.txt	text/plain	7558	860	98	Dreamed a most beautiful lady. And one long summer's day charmed that lady away, The sweet night air to enter in; Till Peter's pale-green eyes ajar Her grave small lovely head, And her beauty far away One 'neath day's burning sky Lifts her dim torch to light that dreaming face. 'Neath the faint stars the night-airs stray, Dreams fade that the heart once knew; Whose eyes in deep night darkness gaze on me. Like the voice of a bird in the leaves, Love--love lies here. Where snow sleeps cold beneath When the dark of night is deep, Day breaks in heedless beauty, She rested her old eyes Her lovely hands lie narrow and pale Of phantom evening, 'neath the night-bird's lay, Out of its beauty into night star-lit, Leaned over and looked into his grey eyes, Remembered his solitude and the dark night's Steadfast and cold shall choose the dark night's	./cache/22569.txt	./txt/22569.txt