<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537186" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Cap And Bells</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE jester walked in the garden:<br>The garden had fallen still;<br>He bade his soul rise upward<br>And stand on her window-sill.<br>It rose in a straight blue garment,<br>When owls began to call:<br>It had grown wise-tongued by thinking<br>Of a quiet and light footfall;<br>But the young queen would not listen;<br>She rose in her pale night-gown;<br>She drew in the heavy casement<br>And pushed the latches down.<br>He bade his heart go to her,<br>When the owls called out no more;<br>In a red and quivering garment<br>It sang to her through the door.<br>It had grown sweet-tongued by dreaming<br>Of a flutter of flower-like hair;<br>But she took up her fan from the table<br>And waved it off on the air.<br>'I have cap and bells,' he pondered,<br>'I will send them to her and die';<br>And when the morning whitened<br>He left them where she went by.<br>She laid them upon her bosom,<br>Under a cloud of her hair,<br>And her red lips sang them a love-song<br>Till stars grew out of the air.<br>She opened her door and her window,<br>And the heart and the soul came through,<br>To her right hand came the red one,<br>To her left hand came the blue.<br>They set up a noise like crickets,<br>A chattering wise and sweet,<br>And her hair was a folded flower<br>And the quiet of love in her feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Butler+Yeats">William Butler Yeats</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=537186" data-title="The Cap And Bells de William Butler Yeats" data-description="THE jester walked in the garden: The garden had fallen still; He bade his soul rise upward And stand on her window-sill. It rose in a straight blue garment, When owls began to call: It had grown wise-tongued by thinking Of a quiet and light footfa..."></div> </div> </div>

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