An Autumn Love Cycle/Oh Night of Love
Oh Night of Love
Oh night of love, your rapt ecstatic hoursWere mine, the languor of their pale perfumePervades me, kisses in a fountain-fire,Surround me,—fetter and consume.
Oh night of love, your groves of strange contentProject a thralldom over coming days;Exalted, derelict, and blind I wendUnmindfully along Life's misty ways.