I heard the sighing of the reeds
At noontide and at evening,
And some old dream I had forgotten
I seemed to be remembering.


By the Pool of the Third Rosses, st. 4.

Arthur Symons Quotes

I heard the sighing of the reeds At noontide and at evening, And some old dream I had forgotten I seemed to be remembering.

I heard the sighing of the reeds At noontide and at evening, And some old dream I had forgotten I seemed to be remembering.

I heard the sighing of the reeds At noontide and at evening, And some old dream I had forgotten I seemed to be remembering.

I heard the sighing of the reeds At noontide and at evening, And some old dream I had forgotten I seemed to be remembering.