Song
SHE’S somewhere in the sunlight strong,
Her tears are in the falling rain,
She calls me in the wind’s soft song,
And with the flowers she comes again ;
Yon bird is but her messenger,
The moon is but her silver car,
Yea ! sun and moon are sent by her,
And every wistful, waiting star.
MLA citation:
Le Gallienne, Richard. “Song.” The Yellow Book, vol. 5, April 1895, p. 33. Yellow Book Digital Edition, edited by Dennis Denisoff and Lorraine Janzen Kooistra, 2010-2014. Yellow Nineties 2.0, Ryerson University Centre for Digital Humanities, 2019. https://1890s.ca/YBV5_legallienne_song/