Category: Poetry
In Arcady there lies a crystal spring Ring'd all about with green melodious reeds Swaying seal'd music up and down the wind. Here on its time-defacèd pedestal The image of a half-forgotten God Crumbles to its complete oblivion. The faithful and invariable earth Tilts at the sh...
In Arcady there lies a crystal spring Ring'd all about with green melodious reeds Swaying seal'd music up and down the wind. Here on its time-defacèd pedestal The image of a hal...
2. Part 2I turned in bed: "Come in, little dream-brother." "I can only come in by the gates of sleep And by no other. Through the niche of the tiniest dream I can creep— Sleep, sister, d...
3. Part 3A breeze just shivers the green of the corn And sweeps it into a silver sea; Infinite sensitive shades new-born On hill and lea Over the land's lap flit and pass Like elusive ti...