In many a shape and fleeting apparition, br Sublime in age or with clear morning eyes, br Ever I seek thee, tantalising Vision, br Which beckoning flies. br br Ever I seek Thee, O evasive Presence, br Which on the far horizon's utmost verge, br Like some wild star in luminous evanescence, br Shoots o'er the surge. br br Ever I seek Thy features ever flying, br Which ne'er beheld I never can forget: br Lightning which flames through love, and mimics dying br In souls that set. br br Ever I seek Thee through all clouds of error; br As when the moon behind earth's shadow slips, br She wears a momentary mask of terror br In brief eclipse. br br Ever I seek Thee, passionately yearning; br Like altar-fire on some forgotten fane, br My life flames up irrevocably burning, br And burnt in vain.