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THE PRISONER. - ZaunköniG - 25.12.2007 THE PRISONER. I COUNT the dismal time by months and years, Since last I felt the greensward under foot, And the great breath of all things summer-mute Met mine upon my lips. Now earth appears As strange to me as dreams of distant spheres, Or thoughts of Heaven we weep at. Nature's lute Sounds on behind this door so closely shut, A strange, wild music to the prisoner's ears, Dilated by the distance, till the brain Grows dim with fancies which it feels too fine; While ever, with a visionary pain, Past the precluded senses, sweep and shine Streams, forests, glades,--and many a golden train Of sunlit hills, transfigured to Divine. |