L'Infinito.

October 12

Lovely this lonely hill for me was always

And this hedge, that for such a portion wide

Keeps the remote horizon out of sight.

But sitting and admiring, everlasting

Spaces, and so deep a stillness

I figure in my mind, so that my heart

Can scarcely bear it. And as the sigh

Of wind I hear beneath these boughs, this voice

To that infinite silence I compare,

I remember Eternity, and dead seasons,

and which I live, and how it sounds. Through this

Immensity dive deep my troughts awhile

And sweet for me to lapse unto this sea.

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