Eyes look into the well

Eyes look into the well,

Tears run down from the eye;

The tower cracked and fell

From the quiet winter sky.

Under the midnight stone

Love was buried by thieves;

The robbed heart begs for a bone,

The damned rustle like leaves.

Face down in the flooded brook

With nothing more to say,

Lies One the soldiers took,

And spoiled and threw away.