<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416845" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Serenade</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The midnight is not more bewildering<br>To her drowsed eyes, than to her ears, the sound<br>Of dim, sweet singing voices, interwound<br>With purl of flute and subtle twang of string,<br>Strained through the lattice, where the roses cling<br>And, with their fragrance, waft the notes around<br>Her haunted senses. Thirsting beyond bound<br>Of her slow-yielding dreams, the lilt and swing<br>Of the mysterious delirious tune,<br>She drains like some strange opiate, with awed eyes<br>Upraised against her casement, where aswoon,<br>The stars fail from her sight, and up the skies<br>Of alien azure rolls the full round moon<br>Like some vast bubble blown of summer noon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Whitcomb+Riley">James Whitcomb Riley</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416845" data-title="The Serenade de James Whitcomb Riley" data-description="The midnight is not more bewildering To her drowsed eyes, than to her ears, the sound Of dim, sweet singing voices, interwound With purl of flute and subtle twang of string, Strained through the lattice, where the roses cling And, with their fragr..."></div> </div> </div>

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