So 31 - t! all is said a rong>
XXXI
t! all is said a word.
I sit behy looks, as children do
In t tremble through
their happy eyelids from an unaverred
Yet prodigal inward joy. Behold, I erred
In t last doubt! a I ot rue
t, but t wo
S stand unministered
By a mutual presence. Ah, keep near and close,
thou dovelike help! and, when my fears would rise,
it serenely interpose:
Brood dohy divine sufficies
ts hose,
Like callo desert to the skies.
So 32 - t time t trong>
XXXII
t time t th
to love me, I looked foro the moon
to sla all too soon
And quickly tied to make a lasting troth.
Quick-loving s, I t, may quickly loathe;
And, looking on myself, I seemed not one
For suc-of-tune
orn viol, a good singer h
to spoil ce,
Is laid do t ill-sounding note.
I did not I placed
A strains may float
er-ruments defaced,—
And great souls, at oroke, may do and doat.
So 33 - Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me rong>
XXXIII
Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear
to run at, when a child,
From i play, and leave the cowslips piled,
to glance up in some face t proved me dear
its eyes. I miss the clear
Fond voices which, being drawn and reciled
Into the music of heavens undefiled,
Call me no longer. Silen the bier,
th
Be o te.
Gato plete th,
And catce.
Yes, call me by t name,&mdasruth,
it, .
So 34 - it, I said, Ill ansrong>
XXXIV
it, I said, Ill anshee
As t call me by my name—
Lo, the same,
Perplexed and ruffled by lifes strategy?
old ily
I dropped my flowers or brake off from a game,
to run and ans came
At play last moment, and on h me
through my obedience. hen I answer now,
I drop a grave t, break from solitude;
Yet still my goes to thee—ponder ho;mdash;
Not as to a single good, but all my good!
Lay t, best one, and allow
t no c could run fast as this blood.
So 35 - If I leave all for t trong>
XXXV
If I leave all for t thou exge
And be all to me? Shall I never miss
alk and blessing and the on kiss
t es to ea, nor t it strange,
o drop on a new range
Of his?
Nay, t place by me which is
Filled by dead eyes too teo know ge?
t s . If to quer love, ried,
to quer grief, tries more, as all things prove;
Frief indeed is love and grief beside.
Alas, I o love.
Yet love me&mdas t wide,
And fold hy dove.
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