Apart, Apart, In Ever-Dream

I come from Dawn to Night's long mile Whose boyhood heard the songs of brooks And mourned the sparrow's falling, And Hope, those days did lift my wings As lone I strode the gardened fields Of honied labyrinth... Apart, apart! In Ever-Dream, My bliss found full at giants feet- Enthralled, bewitched at Sky's orations Or what forests deep did tell... And now the Day's long-bearded trek But to endless shade proceeds...