
The speaker celebrates her beloved as a splendid rider who goes to battle and to the chase in shining armour and plume. Though he travels through danger and distance, he comes to her by night and rests upon her heart before departing at dawn. She longs to follow him everywhere, imagining herself armed with bonnet and sword and standing beside him, her Love and Lord, amid flying lances.
By Marie Van Vorst · First published 1916 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Love Poetry, Romantic Poetry · 166 words
My Love is a rider! (and life's at its pace! ) / He rides to the battle -- he rides to the chase. / His armour is burnished, his nodding plume's curled. / (And would I could follow him over the world! )
Nor distance, nor danger can keep us apart. / He comes with the shadows and lies on my heart. / He's gone when the midnight its pinions has furled. / (And would I could follow him over the world! )
I'd gladly arise -- don bonnet and sword, / And follow the steps of my Love and my Lord. / I'd stand by his side when the lances are hurled. / (And would I could follow him over the world! )
Costanza Sings is listed on Textopian as a poem by Marie Van Vorst, dated 1916 CE.
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