The Nuts of Knowledge - Lyrical Poems New and Old by George William Russell
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Is looking with the self-same eyes, and here in Ireland by my side.
Oh, light our life in Babylon, but Babylon has taken wings, While we are in the calm and proud procession of eternal things. ALTER EGO All the morn a spirit gay Breathes within my heart a rhyme, 'Tis but hide and seek we play In and out the courts of Time. Fairy lover, when my feet Through the tangled woodland go, 'Tis thy sunny fingers fleet Fleck the fire dews to and fro. In the moonlight grows a smile Mid its rays of dusty pearl-- 'Tis but hide and seek the while, As some frolic boy and girl. When I fade into the deep Some mysterious radiance showers From the jewel-heart of sleep Through the veil of darkened hours. |
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