Louis Untermeyer, ed. (1885–1977). Modern British Poetry. 1920.
Francis Thompson18591907An Arab Love-Song
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Trouble the bright
And silver waters of the moon.
The Maiden of the Morn will soon
Through Heaven stray and sing,
Star gathering.
Light of my dark, blood of my heart, O come!
And night will catch her breath up, and be dumb.
And thy brother;
Leave the black tents of thy tribe apart!
Am I not thy father and thy brother,
And thy mother?
And thou—what needest with thy tribe’s black tents
Who hast the red pavilion of my heart?