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hite-faced flowers sang and thought; Where fragrant birds flew, brilliant-blown, In winging odors; feather-fraught With light, where breathing colors shone, On throbbing music brought. Or built us some snug country home Among the hills; with terraces Vine-hung and orchared o'er the foam Of the Ohio, far one sees Wind crimson in the gloam. And this! and this!--alone! alone! To hear the sweep of winter rain, The missiled sleet's sharp arrows blown; Dark shadow on the freezing pane, And on my heart a moan! DAYS AND DREAMS. He dreamed of hills so deep with woods Storm-barriers on the summer sky Are not more dark, where plunged loud floods Down rocks of sullen dye. Flat ways were his where sparsely grew Gnarled, iron-colored oaks, with rifts, Between dead boughs, of Eden-blue: Ways where the speedwell lifts Its shy appeal, and spreading far-- The gold, the fallen gold of dawn Staining each blossom's balanced star-- Hollows of cowslips wan. Where 'round the feet the lady-smock And pearl-pale lady-slipper creep; White butterflies upon them rock Or seal-brown suck and sleep. At eve the west shoots crooked fire Athwart a half-moon leaning low; While one white, arrowy star throbs higher In curdled honey-glow. Was it some elfin euphrasy That purged his spirit so that there Blue harebells, by those ways that be, Seemed summoning to prayer? For all the death within him prays; Not he--his higher self, whose love Fire-filled the flesh. Its light still stays Touched by the soul above. They found him dead his songs beside, Six stairs above the din and dust Of life: and that for which he died Denied him even a crust. DEITY. No personal; a God divinely crowned With gold and raised upon a golden throne Deep in a golden glory, whence he nods Man this or that--and little more than man! And shalt thou see Him individual? Not till the freed intelligence hath sought Ten hundred hundred years to rise and love, Piercing the singing cycles under God,-- Their iridescent evolutions orbed In wild prismatic splendors,--shall it see-- Through God-propinquity become a god-- See, lightening out of spheric harmonies,
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