Just now, as warm day faded from our sight
Hosts of archangels, fleet
On lighting-winged feet
Passed by, all glimmering in the busy night
Sweet angels, bringing no blinding truth to birth
Give us no messages
From heavenly palaces;
Leave us our dark trees and our starlight earth.
More verses by Lesbia Harford
- This Evening I'M Alone.
- This Year I Have Seen Autumn With New Eyes
- I Can'T Feel The Sunshine
- Summer Lightning