And have you been to Borderland?
Its country lies on either hand
Beyond the river I-forget.
One crosses by a single stone
...
What care if the day
Be turned to gray,
What care if the night come soon!
We may choose the pace
...
Borderland
And have you been to Borderland?
Its country lies on either hand
Beyond the river I-forget.
One crosses by a single stone
So narrow one must pass alone,
And all about its waters fret-
The laughing river I-forget.