DEDICATION OF TRISTRAM OF LYONESSE

SPRING speaks again, and all our woods are stirred,
And all our wastes aflower around,
That twice have heard keen April’s clarion sound
Since here we first together saw and heard
Spring’s light reverberate and reiterate word
Shine forth and speak in season. Life stands crowned
Here with the best one thing it ever found,
As of my soul’s best birthdays dawns the third.

There is a friend that as the wise man saith
Cleaves closer than a brother: nor to me
Hath time not shown, through days like weaves at strife
This truth more sure than all things else but death,
This pearl most perfect found in all the sea
This washes toward your feet these waifs of life.


Algernon Charles Swinburne.