Everything That I Can Spy
Everything that I can spy
Through the circle of my eye;
Everything that I can see
Has been woven out of me!
I packed the sun with fire, I threw
Gold of morn, of noon and eve.
In the deeps and steeps of blue!
And all else that I perceive,
Sun and sea and mountain high,
Are made, are moulded by my eye!
Closing it, I yet shall find,
All that is is in the mind.
Through the circle of my eye;
Everything that I can see
Has been woven out of me!
I packed the sun with fire, I threw
Gold of morn, of noon and eve.
In the deeps and steeps of blue!
And all else that I perceive,
Sun and sea and mountain high,
Are made, are moulded by my eye!
Closing it, I yet shall find,
All that is is in the mind.
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