The Sea Out Of Her Window

While that believed in the hope of thee

 Like the voice of dream lived under sea

 And often that waters on my heart's lap

 To meet on green ground of that shape

 But that dreamer stream forgot its key

 And in whole the tears alone in the sea

 Till the heaven wouldn't open the door

 And take the roomy body upon its floor

 Around her bosom hairs fair cheek smiles

 While like my lonesome flair of heart flies

 And in the midst of desert a drop of hope

 Was changed in a melody that voice cope

 Hence the short breath and long wait do

 In the language of love as every word to

 The strained speaking from hardest wall

 As the rising tone of cry from fall of soul

 Over that cloud covered crescent moon

 A shear of wind terminates solace boon

 And she stares out of her window's side

 For a tide in sea but my groan as to hide