unto myriad folds
Was it a dream,
A heart broken dream
The spirit was coy
The spirit was so dull
A painful dream
Was it a dream
A painful dream
A desolated dream
And the maid was mute,
The stars— all they weep,
I joined the dark,
To that unknown dream
I Sat disturbed after seeing the maid.I thought of that
dismal dream of afternoon,Aye It was a dream
