, and soon t to see

    Except traggling green whe wood.

    Yet, O my palm-tree, be it understood

    I  s instead of thee

    dearer, better ! Ratantly

    Renerong tree should,

    Rustle t trunk all bare,

    And let thee

    Drop , stered, everywhere !

    Because, in to see and hee

    And breathy shadow a new air,

    I do not too near thee.

    I see tears to-night,

    And yet to-day I sahee smiling. how

    Refer t thou

    Or I, we

    Amid ted joy and te

    May so fall flat, e brow,

    On tar-stair. I hy voice and vow,

    Perplexed, uncertain, since t out of sight,

    As he choirs Amen.

    Beloved, dost thou love ? or did I see all

    ted when

    too ve liged my ideal,

    For my souls eyes ? ill t light come again,

    As noears come--falling  and real ?