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Was the ghost of me--a Fairy Child-- A-dancing--dancing, too. Nought was of her wearing That is the earth's array. Her thistledown feet beat airy fleet Yet set no blade astray. The gossamer shining dews of June Showed grey against the green; Yet never so much as a bird-claw print Of footfall to be seen. Fading in the mounting sun That image soon did pine. Fainter than moonlight thinned the locks That shone as clear as mine. Vanished! Vanished! O, sad it is To spin and spin--in vain; And never to see the ghost of me A-dancing there again. [Illustration] THE UNFINISHED DREAM [Illustration] Rare-sweet the air in that unimagined country-- My spirit had wandered far From its weary body close-enwrapt in slumber Where its home and earth-friends are; A milk-like air--and of light all abundance; And there a river clear Painting the scene like a picture on its bosom, Green foliage drifting near. No sign of life I saw, as I pressed onward, Fish, nor beast, nor bird, Till I came to a hill clothed in flowers to its summit, Then shrill small voices I heard. And I saw from concealment a company of elf-folk With faces strangely fair, Talking their unearthly scattered talk together, A bind of green-grasses in their hair, Marvellously gentle, feater far than children, In gesture, mien and speech, Hastening onward in translucent shafts of sunshine, And gossiping each with each. Straw-light their locks, on neck and shoulder falling, Faint of almond the silks they wore, Spun not of worm, but as if inwoven of moonbeams And foam on rock-bound shore; Like lank-legged grasshoppers in June-tide meadows, Amalillios of the day, Hungrily gazed upon by me--a stranger, In unknown regions astray. Yet, happy beyond words, I marked their sunlit faces, Stealing soft enchantment from their eyes, Tears in my own confusing their small image, Harkening their bird-like cries. They passed me, unseeing, a waft of flocking linnets; Sadly I fared on my way; And came in my dream to a dreamlike habitation, Close-shut, festooned and grey. Pausing, I gazed at the porch dust-still, vine-wreathed, Worn the stone steps thereto, Mute
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