VisionWho art thou that roamest Over mountains dimIn the haunts of evening, Sister of the gleam!Whiter than the jasmines, Roses dream of thee;Softly with the violets How thine eyes agree!As thy raven tresses Night is not so black,From thy moonbright shoulders Floating dimly back.Feet upon the hilltops, Lilies of delight,With their far-off radiance Tinge the evening bright.In the vesper calmness Lightly like a dove,With thy careless eyelids Confident of love,As of old thou comest Down the mountains far,Smiling from what gardens, Glowing from what star?Racing from the hilltops Like a brilliant stream,Burning in the valleys Marble-bright of limb,Singing in the orchards When the shadows fall,With thy crooning anklets To my heart that call,By the darkening window Like a slender fire,With the night behind thee, Daughter of desire!Open wide the doorway, Bid my love come inWith the night behind her And the dawn within.Take, O radiant fingers, Heart and hands of me,Hide them in thy bosom, O felicity!Read online: https://incarnateword.in/cwsa/2/vision

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