The Place
I. Wherein is it so beautiful? In all things dim and all things cool: In silence, that is built of leaves And wind and spray of waterfall; And, golden as the half-ripe sheaves, In light that is not light at all. II. Wherein is it like joy and spring? In petaled musk and singing wing: In dreams, that come like butterflies And moths, dim-winged with downy grey; And myths, that watch with bark-brown eyes Beauty who sleeps beside the way. III. Wherein, heart, is it all in all? In what to me did there befall: The echo of a word once said, That haunts it still like some sweet ghost; Youth's rapture, bright and gold of head, And the wild love there found and lost.
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