Go down, O ruddy sun! But rise, thou gleaming moon! And shine through all the night, Through all the dark night shine, On all the road, on every path! So mayst thou yield thy light to my betrothed, To my dear love Ivan; That so he may not miss his way, Nor have to turn again, Nor wander in the forest lost, Nor in the river drenched; So that no evil men on him may fall, No savage dogs may drive him far away. Away from him my life is weary, Away from him my life is sad. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE COMING OF SNOW by HAYDEN CARRUTH WOMAN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE CANDLE by KATHERINE MANSFIELD CHRISTMAS AT INDIAN POINT by EDGAR LEE MASTERS DOMESDAY BOOK: ARCHIBALD LOWELL by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |