Donna
Prompt
Arthur Rackham
Gustav Klimt
Softly, O midnight Hours!
Move softly o'er the bowers
Where lies in happy sleep a girl so fair!
For ye have power, men say, Our hearts in sleep to sway,
And cage cold fancies in a moonlight snare.
Round ivory neck and arm Enclasp a separate charm;
Hang o'er her poised, but breathe nor sigh nor prayer:
Silently ye may smile,
But hold your breath the while,
And let the wind sweep back your cloudy hair!
Arthur Rackham
Gustav Klimt
Softly, O midnight Hours!
Move softly o'er the bowers
Where lies i... [more]
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