"... It was a breath of wind, that, twisting your great hair, Brought strange rumors to your dreaming mind ; It was your heart listening to the song of Nature In the groans of the tree and the sighs of the nights ;
It was the voice of mad seas, the great roar, That shattered your child's heart, too human and too soft ; It was a handsome pale knight, a poor madman Who one April morning sate mute at your knees ! ..."