THE HOUSE OF LOVE.
Now in my dreams I saw the Bouse of Love, Builded immutable in an unknown land, Whose fair arcades in rainbow-wise did stand, Whose balls with sunset clouds were roofed abore; Vet was it shut in an enchanted grove, With trackless labyrinths on either hand, And wildernesses deep in desert sand, And no man finds the way to the doors thereof. Then let me slumber well, and wake me not, That I in dreams again may find the clue And pass upon the road none ever knew, Or, having hanls known, straightway forgot; And enter in upon a rose-bid floor, And dwell a dreamer of dreams (or evermore. -Pall Mall Gazette.
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New Zealand Herald, Volume XXXIV, Issue 10410, 7 April 1897, Page 3
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115THE HOUSE OF LOVE. New Zealand Herald, Volume XXXIV, Issue 10410, 7 April 1897, Page 3
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