Clouds and stars and silent skies,
Where your eyes shall meet His eyes,
And—He'll understand.
THE EVE OF ALL-SAINTS
I
This is the tale they tell
Of an Hallowe'en;
This is the thing that befell
Clouds and stars and silent skies,
Where your eyes shall meet His eyes,
And—He'll understand.
I
This is the tale they tell
Of an Hallowe'en;
This is the thing that befell