In the Firelight

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In the Firelight

Come and dream of kings and kingdoms,

Cooking chestnuts on the bars⁠—

Round us the white roads are endless,

Mournful under mournful stars.

Whisper lest we too may sadden,

Round us herds of shadows steal⁠—

Care not if beyond the shadows

Flieth Fortune’s furious wheel.

Kingdoms rising, kingdoms falling,

Bowing nations, plumèd wars⁠—

Weigh them in an hour of dreaming,

Cooking chestnuts on the bars.