The shades of night were falling faster...

The shades of night were falling faster ...
by Robert E. Howard
1893319The shades of night were falling faster ...Robert E. Howard

The shades of night were falling faster,

The cows were coming from the pasture.

When through an outland city went

A youth whose garments were a tent.

His others hung within a glade

Filched and concealed by a coy maid.