{"collection":"cfu","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cfu/fol/fol48.htm","path":"cfu/fol/fol48.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cfu/fol/fol48.htm","text":"A Feast of Lanterns, by L. Cranmer-Byng, [1916]\nThe crowded chords I see not, but the heart\n Made visible by music far away\n Spells me her dreams. Ah! mourns she not the tryst\n New made and newly broken, but the old\n Lost love of long ago. Her melodies\n Are secret sorrows welling through the lute\u2014\n Are captive nightingales escaped in song.","title":"A Feast of Lanterns: Liu Tzu-Hui: Listening to the Harp","type":"page"}