Manhattan Skyline ~ Easter weekend, 1956 |
There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream,
The earth, and every common sight,
To me did seemApparelled in celestial light,The glory and the freshness of a dream.It is not now as it hath been of yore;—Turn wheresoe'er I may,By night or day.The things which I have seen I now can see no more.