THE UNFORGOTTEN I IN dreams, unhappy, I behold you stand As heretofore: The unremembered tokens in your hand No more the morning glow, no more the grace, Cold beats the light of time upon your face He came, he went. Perchance you wept a while And then forgot. Ah me! but he that left you with a smile Forgets you not. HE rested by the Broken Brook She drank She drank of Weary Well, She moved beyond my lingering look, Ah, whither none can tell! She came, she went. In other lands, Perchance in fairer skies, Her hands shall cling with other hands, Her eyes to other eyes. She vanished. In the sounding town, Will she remember too? Will she recall the eyes of brown THE HE infinite shining heavens Rose and I saw in the night Uncountable angel stars Showering sorrow and light. I saw them distant as heaven, Dumb and shining and dead, And the idle stars of the night Were dearer to me than bread. Night after night in my sorrow Till lo! I looked in the dusk And a star had come down to me. VII MADRIGAL LAIN as the glistering planets shine PLAIN as the glistering plaed the skies, Her love appeared, appealed for mine Clear as the shining tapers burned Those brimming, lustrous beauties turned, The beacon-lamp that Hero lit No fairer shone on sea, No plainlier summoned will and wit, I thrilled to feel her influence near, I ran as, at the cannon's roar, As in the holy house of yore |