Rooms Sidebar – Oscar Wilde
LA FUITE DE LA LUNE
by Oscar Wilde
To outer senses there is peace,
A dreamy peace on either hand,
Deep silence in the shadowy land,
Deep silence where the shadows cease.
Save for a cry that echoes shrill
From some lone bird disconsolate;
A corncrake calling to its mate;
The answer from the misty hill.
And suddenly the moon withdraws
Her sickle from the lightening skies,
And to her sombre cavern flies,
Wrapped in a veil of yellow gauze.
The Suite can be combined with the adjoining Joyce Kilmer Suite for a three bedroom full house rental, that sleeps 6, at our Asheville NC B&B.