The fountain murmuring of sleep, br A drowsy tune; br The flickering green of leaves that keep br The light of June; br Peace, through a slumbering afternoon, br The peace of June. br br A waiting ghost, in the blue sky, br The white curved moon; br June, hushed and breathless, waits, and I br Wait too, with June; br Come, through the lingering afternoon, br Soon, love, come soon.