Night falls as the sun sets;
Dark spreads whan rain drops.
A lad, in silence trailing away,
Had faced eclipse of that day.
Seized was his breath
As zephirus hath left heeth.
What once was engendered
Now hath been withered.
Bearing yoke on his back,
Leaning toward to the end,
Steadily his steps fasten on his oath.
Eagerly from the dream to awake
Is this yonge lad's long stand.
One day may this bloom be with sooth.
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