A Highland Regiment/The Kingdom of the Downs

EYOND the woodland's shading, Beyond the sun-kissed field, Where laughs in joy unfading The garden of the weald, Look southward where uplifted Against the shining skies. In secret vesture shifted, The silent Downs arise.

Until you see delusive Flash from the guardian down A visioned land elusive, Dream of an unknown town, And longing for the wonder, Strive what you dare not ask, To rend the veil asunder And pluck away the mask.

Oh keep your spirit's vision Although your eyes be blind, Nor tempt the gods* derision Of him that cannot find, Lest you should lose the city That once afar you saw, And with it lose — ah, pity I — All that was yours before.

Better dream on for ever What once you dreamt was true. Ere knowledge can dissever Your visioned truth from you, And from the wealden gazing Watch how the sunset crowns With dreamful beacons blazing Your kingdom of the Downs. , 1911