亨利·凡·戴克

Here you will find thePoemUndineof poet Henry Van Dyke

Undine

'T was far away and long ago, When I was but a dreaming boy, This fairy tale of love and woe Entranced my heart with tearful joy; And while with white Undine I wept, Your spirit, -- ah, how strange it seems, -- Was cradled in some star, and slept, Unconscious of her coming dreams.