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The dream fell on him one calm summer night	A
Stealing amid the waving of the corn	B
That waited golden for the harvest morn	B
The dream fell on him through the still moonlight	A
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The land lay silent and the new mown hay	C
Rested upon it like a dreamy sleep	D
And stealing softly o'er each yellow heap	D
The night breeze bore sweet incense breath away	C
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The dew lay thick upon the unstirr'd leaves	E
The glow worm glisten'd brightly as he pass'd	F
The thrush still chaunted but the swallows fast	F
Hied to their home beneath lone cottage eaves	E
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He had been straying through the land that day	C
Dreaming of beauty as some dream of love	G
And all the earth beneath the heaven above	G
In mirror'd glory on his spirit lay	C
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And as he went from every sight and sound	H
From silence from the sweetness in the air	I
From earth from heaven from nature everywhere	I
Gleam'd forth a deep dim thought and clasp'd him round	H
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The thought oppress'd him with a weary joy	J
Seeking for ever for its perfect shape	K
That from his eager eyes would still escape	K
Flatter him onward then his hopes destroy	J
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He sought it in the bosom of the hills	L
He sought it in the silence of the woods	M
Their sunny nooks and shady solitudes	M
He sought it in the fountains and the rills	M
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He watch'd the stars come faintly through the skies	M
And on his upturn'd brow the clear moon shone	N
Flooding his heart like pale Endymion	N
But still the thought hid dimly from his eyes	M
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Its voice came to him on the evening breeze	M
That flutter'd faintly through his summer dreams	M
He heard it through the flowing of the streams	M
He heard it softly rustling through the trees	M
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Yet still the thought that murmur'd through his heart	O
He found not anywhere about the land	P
Ne'er saw its spirit shape before him stand	P
Though from all nature it seem'd prone to start	O
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And thus he wander'd homeward dreaming still	Q
Of all the beauty that had haunted him	R
With mystic meanings shadowy and dim	R
By woodland and by meadow vale and hill	Q
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He wander'd homeward and in musing mood	S
Stay'd his slow steps beside a marble block	T
Hewn from some far unstain'd Italian rock	T
That for his shaping chisel waiting stood	U
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Then his heart spoke out to him Not alone	N
This thought divine hides in the streams and woods	M
Seeking expression through their solitudes	M
Perchance e'en lies it in this unhewn stone	N
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It may be that the soul which fills all space	M
And speaks up to us from each thing we see	M
In words that are for ever mystery	M
Within this Parian too hath resting place	M
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He gazed on dreaming through the dim twilight	A
And to his inner sight the marble grew	V
Clear and translucent so that gazing through	V
A mystic shape form'd to his wondering sight	A
	-
That seem'd imprison'd in the Parian cell	W
Seeking in vain release and utterance	M
For evermore with upward beaming glance	M
Framing the words its lips could never tell	W
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The vision pass'd but still with unseen power	X
It stirr'd within his heart by night and day	C
And swift to hew the prison walls away	C
The Sculptor toil'd love strengthen'd from that hour	X
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He wrought with patience and at length amazed	Y
Beheld the mystic form all perfect stand	P
Released in beauty by his artist hand	P
He scarce knew how and wonder'd as he gazed	Y
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It was a lovely form whose lifted arms	M
Yearn'd towards heaven with all its radiant frame	Z
As though the soul within on wings of flame	Z
Up from the earth would waft its angel charms	M
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But still one touch retain'd it to the ground	H
So that the love that beam'd up from its eyes	M
Flow'd evermore towards the distant skies	M
And yet to earth the shape remain'd spell bound	H
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The dream fell on him one calm summer night	A
And thus in that fair form still heavenward turning	A2
Eternal aspiration endless yearning	A2
Stood now the Thought before his gladden'd sight	A

Walter R. Cassels

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