Volume 2 — ABOVE THE CLOUDS.[1]
Reading edition
ABOVE THE CLOUDS.[1]
And can this be my own world? 'Tis all gold and snow, Save where scarlet waves are hurled Down yon gulf below. 'Tis thy world, 'tis my world, City, mead, and shore, For he that hath his own world Hath many worlds more.
[Footnote 1: "Above the Clouds," and thirteen poems following, are from "Mopsa the Fairy."]