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First Line: Ah, forest sweetheart! Over land and sea
Last Line: Her heart on mine, unmuffled by the dark.
Subject(s): Dryads


AH, forest sweetheart! over land and sea
I come once more, once more to stand by thee;
My sylvan darling! set 'twixt shade and sheen,
Soft as a maid, yet stately as a queen!

Thy loyal head, crowned by one lonely star,
Flickers thro' twilight, coldly fine, and far;
But thy earth-yearning branches bend to greet
The lowliest wood-grass tangled round my feet.

Leaning on thee, I feel the subtlest thrill
Stir thy dusk limbs, tho' all the heavens are still;
And'neath thy rings of rugged fretwork, mark
What seems a heart-throb muffled in the dark!

Here lingering long, amid the shadowy gleams,
Faintly I catch (yet scarce as one that dreams)
Low words of alien music, softly sung,
And rhythmic sighs in some sweet unknown tongue.

And something rare, I cannot clasp or see,
Flits vaguely out from this mysterious tree --
A viewless glory, an ethereal grace,
Which make Elysian all the haunted place!

Ethereal! viewless! yet divinely dear!
Ah me! what strange enchantment hovers near.
What breaths of love the old, old dreams renew!
What kisses fall, like charmed Thessalian dew!

My Dryad-Love hath slipped the imprisoning bark,
Her heart on mine, unmuffled by the dark.





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