2. The frolic and fun Of the day are done ; Not a sound Breaks the wood's repose, Save the leaves that close, Dusky and brown'd, With a whisper around, And hiving me neatly In this calm place, Where 'tis dark completely, Leave one small space Above-where the face Of my star shines sweetly. 3. Full length I lie, On this mossy tree-knot, With face to the sky, The vast blue I see not; And I start in surprise From my dim half-dream, With the moist white gleam Of the star in mine eyes: So strange does it seem That the star should beam From her milky throne On this forest nook Of all others, and look Upon me alone: Ay, that yonder divine Soft face Should shine On this one place; And, when things so fair Fill the earth and air, Should choose to be, Night after night, The especial light Of a monster like me! 4. Why, all day long, I run about F Mid a madcap throng, And laugh and shout; I laugh and sing, I tumble and roll, Like a thing Without a soul.— Silenus grips My ears, and strides On my shaggy hips, And up and down In an ivy crown Drunkenly rides; And when in a doze His eyelids close, Off he tumbles, and I Can his wine-skin steal, I drink and feel The grass roll-sea-high! Then my courage swells Into juicy fruit, And with shouts and yells, Down mossy dells Which reel underfoot, I stagger after The wood-nymphs fleet, Who with mocking laughter And smiles retreat Upon glimmering feet; And just as I clasp A yielding waist, With a cry embraced, -Gush! it melts from my grasp Into water cool, And-bubble! trouble! Seeing double! I stumble and gasp In some icy pool! All suborn me, 5. Flout me, scorn me! Drunken joys And cares are mine, Romp and noise, And the dregs of wine; And whene'er in the night The spot where I lie, I must turn my back In a rude affright, And blindly fly From her shining track ; Or if only I hear Her bright footstep draw near, Fall with face to the grass, Not breathing for fear Till I feel her pass. |