The Wandering Fire

The wandering fire, the fire woodlands filling
In glades for ever green it glows
In dells immortal immortal dew distilling
The flower that in secret fragrance grows

Uncounted leagues away it lies from here
And foam there flowers, there flowers upon the sea
By cliffs of crystal, of crystal carven clear
On shining beaches, beaches blowing free

Through the gleaming, vales its singing going
Were breathing keen on bent and briar
The wind beyond, beyond the world's end blowing
To living flame the wandering fire

Uncounted leagues away it lies from here
And foam there flowers, there flowers upon the sea
By cliffs of crystal, of crystal carven clear
On shining beaches, beaches blowing free

The wandering fire, the fire with tongues of flame
With light there, there kindles quick and clear
The land forgotten, of long forgotten name
No man may ever may ever anchor near