I wish I was where I would be, <br />With love alone to dwell, <br />Was I but her or she but me, <br />Then love would all be well. <br />I wish to send my thoughts to her <br />As quick as thoughts can fly, <br />But as the winds the waters stir <br />The mirrors change and fly.<br /><br />John Clare<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/song-4-3/
