The Fairy Beam Upon You.
By Ben Johnson
The fairy beam upon you,
The stars
to glisten on you,
A moon
of light
In the
noon of night,
Till the
firedrake hath o'er-gone you.
The wheel
of fortune guide you,
The boy
with the bow beside you
Run aye
in the way
Till the
bird of day
And the
luckier lote betide you.
Falling In Love Again
Marlene Dietrich
Frederick Hollander's torch-song
Men cluster to me
Like moths around a flame
And if their wings burn,
I know I'm not to blame
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