There are sleeping dreams and waking dreams;
What seems is not always as it seems.
I looked out of my window in the sweet new morning,
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An intriguing tale in verse. Imaginative portrayal of 'what seems is not always as it seems'. I like the mix of human emotions with distemper of natural elements.
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.
A stunning elegance in Christina Georgina Rossetti's style. Comparable to no less than Coleridge. But why the heck did you rewrite her poem, using american middle-west redneck spelling like labored instead of laboured and clamor instead of clamour. It is a ridiculous idea to re-spell the text of a poet from Victorian England.