Tales of a Flaneur: But there is more than I can see
Tales of a Flaneur: To those that watch it more and more
Tales of a Flaneur: Went forth the dream that planned and built it all
Tales of a Flaneur: A fair journey
Tales of a Flaneur: Be near us when we climb or fall
Tales of a Flaneur: The way of The Lodge
Tales of a Flaneur: A little living darkness
Tales of a Flaneur: And to this spot once more her beauty bring
Tales of a Flaneur: Deliver not the tasks of might to weakness
Tales of a Flaneur: Before scarce guessed at
Tales of a Flaneur: With feelings more subdued
Tales of a Flaneur: Yet up that path in summer of the year
Tales of a Flaneur: By thee my feet are led
Tales of a Flaneur: Seasonal rest
Tales of a Flaneur: A meeting to be
Tales of a Flaneur: A saying hard to shape in act
Tales of a Flaneur: See the sad years deceased
Tales of a Flaneur: Give me thy hand and come away
Tales of a Flaneur: His vague desires across black chaos sail
Tales of a Flaneur: Gentle words are always gain
Tales of a Flaneur: Empty poise
Tales of a Flaneur: Not in the air shall these my words disperse
Tales of a Flaneur: As if we could walk through
Tales of a Flaneur: Changed and careless
Tales of a Flaneur: A subtle twist
Tales of a Flaneur: They thought their hearts could ne'er recall the light of joy again
Tales of a Flaneur: Those who have gone before