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 But there are times, she said, when you forget, Lying within the circle of my sky To watch horizons, and our eyes have met After a kiss when it was only I You saw or wished to see, and you have caught Sometimes and held me when your eyes were blind For seeing farther than the thing they sought Which was not farther than the flesh could find.

Were you not happy then? Ah, happier Forgetting you and using what you seemed Than thinking stubbornly what else you were, And happier forgetting I had dreamed