When the tea is brought at five oclock
And all the neat curtains are drawn with care
The little black cat with bright green eyes
Is suddenly purring there.
Harold Monro
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O gentle vision in the dawn
My spirit over faint cool water glides
Child of the day
To thee
And thou art drawn
By kindred impulse over silver tides
The dreamy way
To me.
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What I saw was just one eye
In the dawn as I was going
A bird can carry all the sky
In that little button glowing.
Never in my life I went
So deep into the firmament.
- Harold Monro