SONGS OF THE AFFECTIONS; WITH OTHER POEMS. They tell but dreams-a lonely spirit's dreams; An aimless thought of home; as in the song A SPIRIT'S RETURN. "This is to be a mortal, And seek the things beyond mortality!" MANFRED. THY voice prevails-dear friend, my gentle friend! Come while the gorgeous mysteries of the sky Come to the woods, where all strange wandering sound Is mingled into harmony profound; Where the leaves thrill with spirit, while the wind The trembling reeds and fountains-our own dell, Thou knew'st me not in life's fresh vernal morn— Yet even in youth companionless I stood, But, with the fulness of a heart that burn'd My life's lone passion, the mysterious quest A SPIRIT'S RETURN. Of secret knowledge; and each tone that broke 'Midst the bright silence of the mountain dells, In noontide-hours or golden summer-eves, My thoughts have burst forth as a gale that swells Into a rushing blast, and from the leaves Shakes out response. O thou rich world unseen! Thou curtain'd realm of spirits!—thus my cry Of quenchless melody through rock and hill, For a charm'd rod, to call from each dark shrine I woke from those high fantasies, to know |