A Dream Within A Dream
A Dream Within A Dream
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Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow.
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away,
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem,
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar,
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand,
Grains of the golden sand.
How few! yet how they creep,
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep--while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save,
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem,
But a dream within a dream?