"Song to a Lute"

Song to a Lute

The evening star comes to the sky, 
To the steadfast shore, the sea; 
But thou, so dear and so long waited for, 
Comest not to me. 

The sun returns at dawn and floods 
With light earth’s darkest spot; 
But thou, so dear and my heart’s only light, 
Returnest not. 

The sky waits nightly for the star, 
The shore waits for the sea; 
Far, lone, are they . . . . . But ah, how lonelier 
I wait for thee! 


"Song to a Lute" as it appears in Ella Higginson's The Vanishing Race (1911).

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