Excerpt from Kittie Lee and Leo Lane: An Idyl How I Heard It. Night had fallen.Heaven's torches beaming softly.Lit the waters -Lit the meadows and the woodland.Where the waving leaves and branchesCast their ever-changing shadows. Weary, weary with my searchingFor the wild rose of the valley -For the buttercup and lily.All the day.I espied, at last, a cottageHidden mid the vines and flowers -The darlingest of bowers.By the way. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art techlogy to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.