(1854-1900 / Dublin / Ireland)

Fantasy

What a fantasy dreams I’m dreaming
What a fantasy life I wish
What a fantasy friends in reality
What a fantasy love we are living
What a fantasy inspiration we need
What a fantasy predictable people we are
What a fantasy things we want
What a fantasy stories I know
What a fantasy whisper I’m hearing
What a fantasy image in my imagination
What’s fantasy mean’s to me is it real or just a dream?
Can I live it! ! ! ?
or behind the shadow I just see it? ?

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And when from out the mountain's heart I came And saw the land for which my life had yearned, I laughed as one who some great prize had earned: And musing on the story of thy fame Beautiful poetry. Shows his deep yearning to visit Italy.
'' And saw the land for which my life had yearned, I laughed as one who some great prize had earned: '' expressing beautifully the desire of any great Artist to visit Italy and see its 'past glories'