DualismsTwo bees within a chrystal flowerbell rockedHum a lovelay to the westwind at noontide.Both alike, they buzz together,Both alike, they hum togetherThrough and through the flowered heather.Where in a creeping cove the wave unshockedLays itself calm and wide,Over a stream two birds of glancing featherDo woo each other, carolling together.Both alike, they glide togetherSide by side;Both alike, they sing together,Arching blue-glossed necks beneath the purple weather.Two children lovelier than Love, adown the lea are singing,As they gambol, lilygarlands ever stringing:Both in blosmwhite silk are frockèd:Like, unlike, they roam togetherUnder a summervault of golden weather;Like, unlike, they sing togetherSide by side,Mid May’s darling goldenlockèd,Summer’s tanling diamondeyed.
Two bees within a chrystal flowerbell rockedHum a lovelay to the westwind at noontide.Both alike, they buzz together,Both alike, they hum togetherThrough and through the flowered heather.Where in a creeping cove the wave unshockedLays itself calm and wide,Over a stream two birds of glancing featherDo woo each other, carolling together.Both alike, they glide togetherSide by side;Both alike, they sing together,Arching blue-glossed necks beneath the purple weather.Two children lovelier than Love, adown the lea are singing,As they gambol, lilygarlands ever stringing:Both in blosmwhite silk are frockèd:Like, unlike, they roam togetherUnder a summervault of golden weather;Like, unlike, they sing togetherSide by side,Mid May’s darling goldenlockèd,Summer’s tanling diamondeyed.