A Song of Desire

Thou dreamer with the million moods,
—Of restless heart like me,
Lay thy white hands against my breast
—And cool its pain, O Sea!

O wanderer of the unseen paths,
—Restless of heart as I,
Blow hither, from thy caves of blue,
—Wind of the healing sky!

O treader of the fiery way,
—With passionate heart like mine,
Hold to my lips thy healthful cup
—Brimmed with its blood-red wine!

O countless watchers of the night,
—Of sleepless heart like me,
Pour your white beauty in my soul,
—Till I grow calm as ye!

O sea, O sun, O wind and stars,
—(O hungry heart that longs!)
Feed my starved lips with life, with love,
—And touch my tongue with songs!
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