m o wall,

    Carpet-wove around,---

    shall fall

    In ligead of sound.

    Bring tasque cloudlets home

    From tide zenith

    Ranged, for sculptures, round the room,---

    Named as Fancy h:

    Some be Junos,  eyes;

    Naiads,  sources

    Some be birds of paradise,---

    Some, Olympian horses.

    Bring the birds shake off,

    aking in the hedges,---

    too, perfumed for a proof,

    From the lilies edges:

    From our Englands field and moor,

    Bring te in;

    o form a mirror pure,

    For Loves self-delighting.

    Bring a grey cloud from t,

    he lark is singing;

    Somet least,

    Unlost in the bringing:

    t shall be a morning chair,

    Poet-dream may sit in,

    leans out on the air,

    Unrten.

    Bring the sun

    c.

    t sh one

    Sidelong star to c,---

    Fit for poets finest t,

    At the curfew-sounding,--- ;

    t

    the seen, around him.

    Poets t,----not poets sigh!

    Las, together!

    Cloudy walls divide and fly,

    As in April her!

    Cupola and column proud,

    Structure brigo see---

    Gone---except t moonlit cloud,

    to whee!

    Let them! ipe such visionings

    From tel---

    Love secures some fairer things

    Doal.

    the sun may darken,---heaven be bowed---

    But still, unchanged shall be,---

    moonlit cloud,

    to whEE!