The Vigil of Venus and Other Poems by "Q" by Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch
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Bird of the South, my Rondinello--
_Regent_. Hey? That Song! _Gamba_. Hie to me, fly to me, steel-blue mate! Under my breast-knot flutters thy fellow; Here can I rest not, and thou so late. Home, to me, home! 'Love, love, I come!' --Dear one, I wait! _Quanno nacesti tu, nacqui pur io: La lundananza tua, 'l desiderio mio_! You know the song, madonna? _Regent_. Ay, fool. Sit Here at my feet, sing on. _Gamba (sings)._ Bird of the South, my Rondinello Under thy wing my heart hath lain Till the rain falling on last leaves yellow Drumm'd to thee, calling southward again. Home, to me, home! 'Love, love, I come!' Ah, love, the pain! _Addio, addio! ed un' altra volt' addio! La lundananza tua, 'l desiderio mio! (Pause)._ A foolish rustic thing the shepherd wives |
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