< Page:Stars of the Desert.djvu
This page has been proofread, but needs to be validated.
Reminiscence of Maëterlinck's "Life of the Bee"
Oh, for the death of a beautiful, purple bee,
Sailing away to the blue of a limpid sky;
To have yielded up one's life in an ecstasy,
And then, in the very climax of love, to die!
To give oneself completely, once and for ever;
Drink life at its utmost height as one laid it down;
Spend one's soul in the rush of one last endeavour;
And rule supremely in laying aside the crown.
120
This article is issued from Wikisource. The text is licensed under Creative Commons - Attribution - Sharealike. Additional terms may apply for the media files.