CRAZED
I know a pool where nightshade preensHer poisonous fruitage in the moon;Where the frail aspen her shadow leansIn midnight cold a-swoon.I know a meadow flat with gold—A million million burning flowersIn noon-sun's thirst their buds unfoldBeneath his blazing showers.I saw a crazèd face, did I,Stare from the lattice of a mill,While the lank sails clacked idly byHigh on the windy hill.
I know a pool where nightshade preensHer poisonous fruitage in the moon;Where the frail aspen her shadow leansIn midnight cold a-swoon.I know a meadow flat with gold—A million million burning flowersIn noon-sun's thirst their buds unfoldBeneath his blazing showers.I saw a crazèd face, did I,Stare from the lattice of a mill,While the lank sails clacked idly byHigh on the windy hill.
I know a pool where nightshade preensHer poisonous fruitage in the moon;Where the frail aspen her shadow leansIn midnight cold a-swoon.
I know a pool where nightshade preens
Her poisonous fruitage in the moon;
Where the frail aspen her shadow leans
In midnight cold a-swoon.
I know a meadow flat with gold—A million million burning flowersIn noon-sun's thirst their buds unfoldBeneath his blazing showers.
I know a meadow flat with gold—
A million million burning flowers
In noon-sun's thirst their buds unfold
Beneath his blazing showers.
I saw a crazèd face, did I,Stare from the lattice of a mill,While the lank sails clacked idly byHigh on the windy hill.
I saw a crazèd face, did I,
Stare from the lattice of a mill,
While the lank sails clacked idly by
High on the windy hill.