Ballads and Lyrics

by Bliss Carman


 

THE LANTERNS OF ST. EULALIE


 

IN the October afternoon
Orange and purple and maroon,

Goes quiet Autumn, lamp in hand,
About the apple-colored land,


To light in every apple-tree

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The Lanterns of St. Eulalie.

They glimmer in the orchard shade
Like fiery opals set in jade,—

Crimson and russet and raw gold,
Yellow and green and scarlet old.

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And O when I am far away
By foaming reef or azure bay,

In crowded street or hot lagoon,
Or under the strange austral moon,—

When the homesickness comes to me

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For the great marshes by the sea,

The running dikes, the brimming tide,
And the dark firs on Fundy side,

In dreams once more I shall behold,
Like signal lights, those globes of gold

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Hung out in every apple-tree—
The Lanterns of St. Eulalie.