The Following

Awoke
did I
to trap a dream
untrammeled in its art

But hurriedly it lost its gleam
Though I drew it part by part

How to capture?
How to keep
such singleness of soul?

Such loving rapture
born of sleep-
‘twas one of Heaven’s foal!

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