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In summer’s mellow midnight, A cloudless moon shone through Our open parlour window, And rose-trees wet with dew. I sat in silent musing; The soft wind waved my hair; It told me heaven was glorious, And sleeping earth was fair. I needed not its breathing To bring such thoughts to me; But still it whispered lowly, How dark the woods will be!
Gerald W. Page, then editor of DAW Books Year's Best Fantasy and Horror Stories, began to reprint Kane tales in the anthology series Night Winds; a collection of six previously published Kane tales followed (Warner Books, 1978).
The Night - Wind. In summer’s mellow midnight, A cloudless moon shone through. Our open parlour window, And rose-trees wet with dew. I sat in silent musing; The soft wind waved my hair; It told me heaven was glorious, And sleeping earth was fair.
The poem begins with a peaceful summer night setting, but the wind brings a sense of both beauty and unease, whispering of the darkness and mystery of the woods. The speaker initially resists the wind's influence, but the wind persists and reveals its long-held love for her.
The Serpent and the Wings of Night is the first book in a new series of heart-wrenching romance, dark magic, and bloodthirsty intrigue, perfect for fans of From Blood and Ash and A Court of Thorns and Roses.
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The Night-wind. In summer's mellow midnight, A cloudless moon shone through. Our open parlour window, And rose-trees wet with dew. I sat in silent musing; The soft wind waved my hair; It told me heaven was glorious, And sleeping earth was fair.
Nov 14, 2015 · It is nighttime on a calm and peaceful summer day without a cloud in the sky. The moon is lighting the sky as a faint breeze caresses the woman. This breeze tempts the woman to come out into the dark forest, to get lost in the wilderness and in nature.
