Told.
Rondel.
When Belle I met one starry night1
In “ that new world which is the old,”2
A ring was witness to our plight,3
And all my tale of love I told,4
Time flew—we passed him in his flight !5
Around us Heaven seem’d to fold !6
When Belle I met one starry night7
In “ that new world which is the old
!”8
Her blushing face was rosy-white,9
Her tresses rippled down in gold,10
Her eyes were full of liquid light11
That into mine in love-flames roll’d !12
When Belle I met that starry night13
In “ that new world which is the old
!”14