And now, my soul lies down to sleep
Among the clouds and stars of you...

There are dreams that come and go
And to us mean so little...

Her poetry doesn't want to give me up
And I get the blame for it...

If both my eyes should glaze away
And my reality should sever...

Everyday that I saw her,
I fell more and more in love...

The woman I love eyes me all over
As a kind of rainy day activity...

They call it "The Altar"
Because it raises up...

How can Love's wonders
Choose to fleet...

As our eyes find their secret smiles,
Little golden thoughts of love...

For I have longed
Through Longing's long...

Each and every day I live,
I live for each and every day...

While we live here as flesh and bone
And so desirous of a better state...