I vex my heart with fancies dim. He still outstript me in the race; It was but unity of place That made me dream I rank'd with him. And so may Place retain us still, And he the much-beloved again, A lord of large experience, train To riper growth the mind and will; And what delights can equal those That stir the spirit's inner deeps, When one that loves, but knows not, reaps A truth from one that loves and knows? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GREEN MOUNTAIN IDYL by HAYDEN CARRUTH PRAYER TO THE OCEAN by GEORGE SANTAYANA RHYMES OF THE DAY by GEORGE SANTAYANA APPROACH OF WINTER by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS THE LITTLE REBEL by JOSEPH ASHBY-STERRY THE SEEKERS by LUCIA TREVITT AURYANSEN |