{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/boo/boo26.htm","path":"cfu/boo/boo26.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/boo/boo26.htm","text":"The Book of Odes, by L. Cranmer-Byng, [1908]\nIn black and yellow are clad\n The wings of the ephemerae;\n But my heart is sad, is sad,\n Because they will not stay with me.\nMany colours adorn\n The robes of the ephemerae;\n But my heart's forlorn, forlorn,\n Because they will not rest with me.\nIn robes of hempen snow\n Rise the ephemerae;\n But my heart is full of woe\n Because they will not bide with me.","title":"The Book of Odes: The Ephemerae","type":"page"}