Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.
VI. LoversEchoes
Thomas Moore (17791852)H
To Music at night
When, roused by lute or horn, she wakes,
And far away o’er lawns and lakes
Goes answering light!
And far more sweet
Than e’er, beneath the moonlight’s star,
Of horn or lute or soft guitar
The songs repeat.
And only then,
The sigh that ’s breathed for one to hear—
Is by that one, that only Dear,
Breathed back again.