dragoncello64:
A THING of beauty is a joy for ever:
dragoncello64:
I was not fearful, nor alone
dragoncello64:
Blue! 'Tis the life of heaven- the domain
dragoncello64:
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art-
dragoncello64:
Therefore 'tis with full happiness
dragoncello64:
the poetry of earth is never dead
dragoncello64:
Surely i dreamt to-day, or did I see ..
dragoncello64:
where are the songs of spring?
dragoncello64:
hush, hush, tread softly,
dragoncello64:
yet it has not pass'd-
dragoncello64:
O that our dreamings all of sleep or wake
dragoncello64:
Not Aladdin magian