I lived h visions for my pany
Instead of men and women, years ago,
And found tle mates, nor t to know
A so me.
But soon trailing purple free
Of t, tes did silent grow,
And I myself gre and blind below
t e--to be,
Beloved, s,
tter, yet the same,
As river-er o fonts),
Met in t thee overcame
My soul isfa of all s:
Because Gods gifts put ma dreams to shame.
I lived h visions for my pany
Instead of men and women, years ago,
And found tle mates, nor t to know
A ser musie.
But soon trailing purple free
Of t, tes did silent grow,
And I myself gre and blind below
t e--to be,
Belovèd, s,
tter, yet the same,
As river er o fonts),
Met in t thee overcame
My soul isfa of all s:
Because Gods gifts put ma dreams to shame.
My oed me
From t of earthrown,
And, is, blown
A life-breatill the forehead hopefully
S again, as all the angels see,
Before thy saving kiss ! My own, my own,
to me whe world was gone,
And I whee !
I find trong, and glad.
As one wands in dewless asphodel
Looks backedious time he had
In th bosom-swell,
Make ness, he good and bad,
t Love, as strong as Deatrieves as well.
My dear Belovèd, ed me
From t of earthrown,
And, is, blown
A life-breatill the forehead hopefully
S again, as all the angels see,
Before thy saving kiss! My own, my own,
to me whe world was gone,
And I ;t;/i>
I find trong, and glad.
As one wands in dewless asphodel
Looks backedious time he had
In th bosom-swell,
Make ness, he good and bad,
t Love, as strong as Deatrieves as well.
My letters ! all dead paper, mute and we !
Ahey seem alive and quivering
Against my tremul
Ao-night.
to
Once, as a friend: this fixed a day in spring
to e and toug,
Yet I for it !--t . . .
Said, Dear, I love thee; and I sank and quailed
As if Gods future t.
ts ink has paled
it my t beat too fast.
And thy words have ill availed
If, at last !
My letters-- all dead paper, mute and we!
Ahey seem alive and quivering
Against my tremul
Ao-night,
to
Once, as a friend: this fixed a day in spring
to e and toug,
Yet I for it!--t...
Said, Dear, I love t;/i> and I sank and quailed
As if Gods future t.
t;i>I am t;/i>--and so its ink has paled
it my t beat too fast.
And thy words have ill availed
If, at last!
I ts do twine and bud
About t a tree,
Put out broad leaves, and soon t to see
Except traggling green whe wood.
Yet, O my palm-tree, be it uood
I s instead of thee
dearer, better ! Ratantly
Renerong tree should,
Rustle t trunk all bare,
Ahee
Drop , stered, everywhere !
Because, in to see and hee
And breathy shadow a new air,
I do not too hee.
I ts do twine and bud
About t a tree,
Put out broad leaves, and soon t to see
Except traggling green whe wood.
Yet, O my palm-tree, be it uood
I s instead of thee
dearer, better! Ratantly
Renerong tree should,
Rustle t trunk all bare,
Ahee
Drop , stered, everywhere!
Because, in to see and hee
And breathy shadow a new air,
I do not too hee.
I see tears to-night,
Ao-day I sahee smiling. how
Refer t thou
Or I, we
Amid ted joy and te
May so fall flat, e brow,
On tar-stair. I hy void vow,
Perplexed, uain, si out of sight,
As he choirs Amen.
Beloved, dost thou love ? or did I see all
ted when
too ve liged my ideal,
For my souls eyes ? ill t light e again,
As noears e--falling and real ?
I see tears to-night,
Ao-day I sahee smiling. how
Refer t thou
Or I, we
Amid ted joy and te
May so fall flat, e brow,
On tar-stair. I hy void vow,
Perplexed, uain, si out of sight,
As he choirs amen.
Beloved, dost thou love? or did I see all
ted when
too ve liged my ideal,
For my souls eyes? ill t light e again,
As noears e--falling and real?
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