Sonnet LXXXI

    And no h your dream in my dream.

    Love and pain and work should all sleep, now.

    t turns on its invisible wheels,

    and you are pure beside me as a sleeping amber.

    No one else, Love, will sleep in my dreams. You will go,

    ogeters of time.

    No one else ravel th me,

    only you, evergreen, ever sun, ever moon.

    Your e fists

    and let t drifting signs drop awo gray

    wings, and I move

    after, folloer you carry, t carries

    me a, t tiny.

    it you, I am your dream, only t, and t is all.