If I have never loved before
Yet love I now, indeed!
My lover’s will is as the wind
Wherein I am reed.
Yet know I well how firm and fair
The wind’s soft wooings are-
True as unto the day the sun,
Unto the night the star.
If I have never loved before
Yet love I now, indeed!
My lover’s will is as the wind
Wherein I am reed.
Yet know I well how firm and fair
The wind’s soft wooings are-
True as unto the day the sun,
Unto the night the star.