The Vision to Electra

I dreamed we both were in a bedOf roses, almost smothered:The warmth and sweetness had me thereMade lovingly familiar,But that I heard thy sweet breath say,Faults done by night will blush by day.

I kissed thee, panting, and, I callNight to the record! that was all.But, ah! if empty dreams so please,Love give me more such nights as these.