The Immortal Hour Quotes
The Immortal Hour: A Drama in Two Acts
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“How beautiful they are,
The lordly ones
Who dwell in the hills,
In the hollow hills.
They have faces like flowers, And their breath is wind
That blows over grass
Filled with dewy clover.
Their limbs are more white . .
Than shafts of moonshine :
They are more fleet Than the March wind.
They laugh and are glad And are terrible :
When their lances shake
Every green reed quivers.
How beautiful they are,
How beautiful
The lordly ones
In the hollow hills.”
― The Immortal Hour: A Drama in Two Acts
The lordly ones
Who dwell in the hills,
In the hollow hills.
They have faces like flowers, And their breath is wind
That blows over grass
Filled with dewy clover.
Their limbs are more white . .
Than shafts of moonshine :
They are more fleet Than the March wind.
They laugh and are glad And are terrible :
When their lances shake
Every green reed quivers.
How beautiful they are,
How beautiful
The lordly ones
In the hollow hills.”
― The Immortal Hour: A Drama in Two Acts
