Reason has moons, but moons not hers, <br />Lie mirror'd on the sea, <br />Confounding her astronomers, <br />But O! delighting me. <br />. . . . . <br />BABYLON - where I go dreaming <br />When I weary of to-day, <br />Weary of a world grown grey. <br />. . . . . <br />GOD loves an idle rainbow, <br />No less than labouring seas.<br /><br />Ralph Hodgson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reason-has-moons/
