Stretched up their dishes,
The beasts and birds are fast asleep."
Mopping and mowing,
Thy foeman's dread, thy people's aid,
Rent all her robe, and wrung
Dates and sharp bullaces,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
I hear the fruit-call but I dare not look:
And whispered like the restless brook:
Worthy such noble stem,
Stretched up their dishes,
The beasts and birds are fast asleep."
Mopping and mowing,
Thy foeman's dread, thy people's aid,
Rent all her robe, and wrung
Dates and sharp bullaces,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
I hear the fruit-call but I dare not look:
And whispered like the restless brook:
Worthy such noble stem,