Who cannot meet her phantom eyes.


_A DEDICATION_

I took the universe for theme,
And all young eyes, and all old stars;
A thousand angels of my dream
I sang, and a thousand of love's wars.

Blind then my eyes, that now can see
The narrowness of infinity!

For these my songs sing but her eyes,
And all my song one star apart,
One angel's dream-soliloquies,
One conquered, one triumphant, heart.

Yea, one is all, and all is one;
My songs, O love, are sung, and I have done.


* * * * *


_By_ The Hon. Mrs. Lindsay
THE HERMIT OF DREAMS.
3s. 6d. net.

_By_ Viola Meynell