Love

Song: If thou art sleeping, maiden

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow 1807–1882

From Translations

Love

If thou art sleeping, maiden,
Awake and open thy door,
'T is the break of day, and we must away,
O'er meadow, and mount, and moor.

Wait not to find thy slippers,
But come with thy naked feet;
We shall have to pass through the dewy grass,
And waters wide and fleet.

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Translated by Longfellow from Gil Vicente, Portuguese

MLA

Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth. “Song: If thou art sleeping, maiden.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/longfellow/422/.

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Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth. “Song: If thou art sleeping, maiden.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/longfellow/422/.

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