the sea.
So the shore is always in my heart.
I live near the sea for years.
With more floaters on the sea,
Sweet and Low
Sweet and low , sweet and low,
Wind of the western sea,
Low, low, breathe and blow,
Wind of the western sea!
Over the rolling waters go,
Come from the dying noon, and blow,
Blow him again to me;
While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest,
Father will come to thee soon;
Rest, rest on mother's breast,
Father will come to thee soon;
Father will come to his babe in the nest, Silver sails all out of the west
Under the silver moon;
Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. I Felt the Sunlight
Along the long, long corridor
I go on walking . . .
—Before me there are dazzling windows, on either side, walls reflecting the light. The sunlight and I,
I'm standing with the sunlight.
—Now I remember how intense that sunlight is! So warm it stops me from taking another step, so bright I hold my breath.
The light of the whole universe converges here. —I'm unaware of the existence of anything else. There is only me, leaning on sunlight, still for a full ten seconds.
Sometimes, ten seconds
is longer than a quarter of a century. Finally, I dash down the stairs, push open the door,
and run in the spring sunlight … Ask me no more
Ask me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty’s orient deep,
These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The
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