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Poem Why I Love You Biography

Heap Cassia, Sandal-Buds And Stripes
Of Labdanum, And Aloe-Balls,
Smeared With Dull Nard An Indian Wipes
From Out Her Hair: Such Balsam Falls
Down Sea-Side Mountain Pedestals,
From Tree-Tops Where Tired Winds Are Fain,
Spent With The Vast And Howling Main,
To Treasure Half Their Island-Gain.

And Strew Faint Sweetness From Some Old
Egyptian's Fine Worm-Eaten Shroud
Which Breaks To Dust When Once Unrolled;
Or Shredded Perfume, Like A Cloud
From Closet Long To Quiet Vowed,
With Mothed And Dropping Arras Hung,
Mouldering Her Lute And Books Among,
As When A Queen, Long Dead, Was Young.

"Heaven" Has Different Signs—To Me—
Sometimes, I Think That Noon
Is But A Symbol Of The Place—
And When Again, At Dawn,

A Mighty Look Runs Round The World
And Settles In The Hills—
An Awe If It Should Be Like That
Upon The Ignorance Steals—

The Orchard, When The Sun Is On—
The Triumph Of The Birds
When They Together Victory Make—
Some Carnivals Of Clouds—

The Rapture Of A Finished Day—
Returning To The West—
All These—Remind Us Of The Place
That Men Call "Paradise"—

Itself Be Fairer—We Suppose—
But How Ourself, Shall Be
Adorned, For A Superior Grace—
Not Yet, Our Eyes Can See—

Heaven"—Is What I Cannot Reach!
The Apple On The Tree—
Provided It Do Hopeless—Hang—
That—"He Aven" Is—To Me!

The Color, On The Cruising Cloud—
The Interdicted Land—
Behind The Hill—The House Behind—
There—Paradise—Is Found!

Her Teasing Purples—Afternoons—
The Credulous—Decoy—
Enamored—Of The Conjuror—

I Am Not Yours, Not Lost In You,
Not Lost, Although I Long To Be
Lost As A Candle Lit At Noon,
Lost As A Snowflake In The Sea.

You Love Me, And I Find You Still
A Spirit Beautiful And Bright,
Yet I Am I, Who Long To Be
Lost As A Light Is Lost In Light.

Oh Plunge Me Deep In Love -- Put Out
My Senses, Leave Me Deaf And Blind,
Swept By The Tempest Of Your Love,
A Taper In A Rushing Wind.

I Have Lived With Shades So Long,
And Talked To Them So Oft,
Since Forth From Cot And Croft
I Went Mankind Among,
   That Sometimes They
   In Their Dim Style
   Will Pause Awhile
   To Hear My Say;

II

And Take Me By The Hand,
And Lead Me Through Their Rooms
In The To-Be, Where Dooms
Half-Wove And Shapeless Stand:
   And Show From There
   The Dwindled Dust
   And Rot And Rust
   Of Things That Were.

III

"Now Turn," Spake They To Me
One Day: "Look Whence We Came,
And Signify His Name
Who Gazes Thence At Thee." -
   --"Nor Name Nor Race
   Know I, Or Can,"
   I Said, "Of Man
   So Commonplace.

IV

"He Moves Me Not At All;
I Note No Ray Or Jot
Of Rareness In His Lot,
Or Star Exceptional.
   Into The Dim
   Dead Throngs Around
   He'll Sink, Nor Sound
   Be Left Of Him."

V

"Yet," Said They, "His Frail Speech,
Hath Accents Pitched Like Thine -
Thy Mould And His Define
A Likeness Each To Each -
   But Go! Deep Pain
   Alas, Would Be
   His Name To Thee,
   And Told In Vain!"

"O Memory, Where Is Now My Youth,
Who Used To Say That Life Was Truth?"

"I Saw Him In A Crumbled Cot
   Beneath A Tottering Tree;
That He As Phantom Lingers There
   Is Only Known To Me."

"O Memory, Where Is Now My Joy,
Who Lived With Me In Sweet Employ?"

"I Saw Him In Gaunt Gardens Lone,
   Where Laughter Used To Be;
That He As Phantom Wanders There
   Is Known To None But Me."

"O Memory, Where Is Now My Hope,
Who Charged With Deeds My Skill And Scope?"

"I Saw Her In A Tomb Of Tomes,
   Where Dreams Are Wont To Be;
That She As Spectre Haunteth There
   Is Only Known To Me."

"O Memory, Where Is Now My Faith,
One Time A Champion, Now A Wraith?"

"I Saw Her In A Ravaged Aisle,
   Bowed Down On Bended Knee;
That Her Poor Ghost Outflickers There
   Is Known To None But Me."

"O Memory, Where Is Now My Love,
That Rayed Me As A God Above?"

"I Saw Him By An Ageing Shape
   Where Beauty Used To Be;
That His Fond Phantom Lingers There
   Is Only Known To Me."

Poem Why I Love You And Pain And Pain For Him For Her That Rhyme Tumblr Lost For Him From Her And Pain That Rhyme And Life For Kids