No one goes there now: For what is left to fetch away From the desolate battlements all arow, And the lead roof heavy and gray? @3"Therefore," said fair Yoland of the Flowers, "This is the tune of Seven Towers."@1 No one walks there now: Except in the white moonlight The white ghosts walk in a row; If one could see it, an awful sight -- @3"Listen," said fair Yoland of the Flowers, "This is the tune of Seven Towers."@1 But none can see them now, Though they sit by the side of the moat, Feet half in the water, there in a row, Long hair in the wind afloat. @3"Therefore," said fair Yoland of the Flowers, "This is the tune of Seven Towers."@1 If any will go to it now, He must go to it all alone, Its gates will not open to any row Of glittering spears -- will @3you@1 go alone? @3"Listen!" said fair Yoland of the Flowers, "This is the tune of Seven Towers."@1 By my love, go there now, And fetch me my coif away, -- My coif and my kirtle, with pearls arow; Oliver, go to-day! @3"Therefore," said fair Yoland of the Flowers, "This is the tune of Seven Towers."@1 I am unhappy now, I cannot tell you why; If you go, the priests and I in a row Will pray that you may not die. @3"Listen," said fair Yoland of the Flowers, "This is the tune of Seven Towers."@1 If you will go for me now, I will kiss your mouth at last: @3[The sayeth inwardly.] (The graves stand gray in a row)@1 Oliver, hold me fast! @3"Therefore," said fair Yoland of the Flowers, "This is the tune of Seven Towers."@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE COTTON CLUB by CLARENCE MAJOR HIS REQUEST TO JULIA by ROBERT HERRICK ON A GIFT OF FLOWERS by GUILLAUME VICTOR EMILE AUGIER MY BALD HEAD by PIERRE JEAN DE BERANGER SONNET: MAN VERSUS ASCETIC. 2 by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON PSALM 1. BEATUS VIR, QUI NON by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |