Nightingales, a sigh, a whisper
In a shady nook
And the lullaby in silver
Of a lazy brook.
Light of night and midnight shadow
Falling from above
And the changing mood and magic
Of a face you love
Through dark clouds a red rose peeping
And an amber gleam,
And the kissing and the weeping
And the dawn serene!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful. Set a scene with a silvery image and lovers' sighs.