{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/fol/fol12.htm","path":"cfu/fol/fol12.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/fol/fol12.htm","text":"A Feast of Lanterns, by L. Cranmer-Byng, [1916]\nFrom an ancient Chinese Ballad of the fourth century A.D.\nThere is some one of whom I keep a-thinking;\n There is some one whom I visit in my dreams,\n Though a hundred hills stand sentinel between us,\n And the dark rage of a hundred sunless streams.\n For the same bright moon is kind to us,\n And the same untrammelled wind to us, \n Daring a hundred hills,\n Whispers the word that thrills.\n And the dust of my heart, laid bare,\n Shows the lilies that linger there.","title":"A Feast of Lanterns: A Word From The Wind","type":"page"}