'T was far away and long ago,
When I was but a dreaming boy,
This fairy tale of love and woe
Entranced my heart with tearful joy;
And while with white Undine I wept,
Your spirit, -- ah, how strange it seems, --
Was cradled in some star, and slept,
Unconscious of her coming dreams.

by Henry Van Dyke

Comments (3)

Again, he lets his heart speak through his word choice and charms us into dreaming beside him
Beautiful imagery and nice rhyme. I liked it. Thanks.
''fairy tale of love and woe'' the twin guys..