Beside a summer's day
         I lay me down and dreame
 The light from far away
         In my withinned self gleamed, 
 An unreal true glow, 
 Spiritually someho
 I saw the inner side
         Of summer, earth and mor
 I heard the rivers glide
         From Withi l was borne
 To see, through mysteries,
 How God everything i
 The motes of sun that dance
         Are audibly whispere
 All is an utteranc
         The sight may hea I shed
 Vision of things as thing
 My thoughts are angels' wing
 The corpses of known hours
         In barks unsteered and left
 Float, covered with mute flowers,
         Down my dream that is cleft
 In banks of mystery ­-
 This summer day and 
 And something like a greed
         And yet unlike a wish,
 The power to have a need
         Which doth not needing reach,
 But is dissolved again
 Ere its sad joy reach pain,