I want to cradle this feeling

And summer seasons lease hath all too quick a date

And summer seasons lease hath all too quick a date

Nor lose ownership of that reasonable thou ow'st

I want to cradle this feeling

To serve therewith my Maker and gift

Inasmuch as men can inhale or eyes can see

Since we had met first near the green locality gaily

They also serve who only stand and wait

The lone and level sands stretch far away

I meandered desolate as a cloud

They think I'm telling lies

They think I'm telling lies

So long carries on with this and this offers life to thee

Human in realities

Love has a great power in its tender hands

Gleams typical welcome her mild eyes summon

Why thou art desolate can eer return

It have to make you proud

From rest and rest which however thy pictures be