A Child Asleep
How he sleepeth! having drunken
Weary childhoods mandragore,
From his pretty eyes have sunken
Pleasures, to make room for more---
Sleepihe withered nosegay, which he pulled the day before.
Nosegays! leave them for the waking:
Throw them earthward where they grew.
Dim are such, beside the breaking
Amaranths he looks unto---
Folded eyes see brighter colours than the open ever do.
Heaven-flowers, rayed by shadows golden
From the paths they sprah,
Now perhaps divinely holden,
Swing against him in a wreath---
We may think so from the quiing of his bloom and of his breath.
Vision unto vision calleth,
While the young child dreameth on.
Fair, O dreamer, thee befalleth
With the glory thou hast won!
Darker wert thou in the gardeermorn, by summer sun.
We should see the spirits ringing
Round thee,---were the clouds away.
Tis the child-heart draws them, singing
In the silent-seeming clay---
Singing!---Stars that seem the mutest, go in music all the wa……（内容加载失败！）
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