Let me not mar that perfect Dream
By an Auroral stain
But so adjust my daily Night
That it will come again.
Not when we know, the Power accosts -
The Garment of Surprise
Was all our timid Mother wore
At Home - in Paradise.
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Not when we know, the Power accosts - The Garment of Surprise Was all our timid Mother wore At Home - in Paradise. very fine poem. tony