caroline herring – song of the wandering aengus lyrics
i went out to the hazel wood,
because a fire was in my head,
and cut and peeled a hazel wand,
and hooked a berry to a thread;
and when white moths were on the wing,
and moth-like stars were flickering out,
i dropped the berry in a stream
and caught a little silver trout.
when i had laid it on the floor
i went to blow the fire a-flame,
but something rustled on the floor,
and some one called me by my name:
it had become a glimmering girl
with apple blossom in her hair
who called me by my name and ran
and faded through the brightening air.
though i am old with wandering
through hollow lands and hilly lands,
i will find out where she has gone,
and kiss her lips and take her hands;
and walk among long dappled gr-ss,
and pluck till time and times are done
the silver apples of the moon,
the golden apples of the sun
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