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Ideal Beauty.

CXXIII.

Ideal Beauty.

Absolve me for a while, undoThe links that bind me as your thrall.So I be more myself, more worthy you;Let me forget you too in dreams,Your lang’rous waist and musicalSoft ways, like cadences of streamsUnlooked for, strange, but sweetly rhythmical;
The morning freshness of the rose,The suave, strong motion of the sea,The strenuous splendour and reposeOf marble, and the lily’s purity;
All these are types that symbolizeThe secret charm, the subtle grace,The music as of ParadiseThat plays about your lissom limbs and face;
Let me forget all these and beOnce more self-centred, circumspect,And of dædalian longings free.Let me a fuller, stronger life elect;
So may I on a windy shoreSee screaming seagulls flying near,And hear the hollow channels roar,Nor seek in every breeze your voice to hear:
Or where the glints of sunshine stealThrough clust’ring clematis and fern,There let me roam alone and feelThe simple joys of sense for which I yearn;