My Desire

Fate has given me many a gift

To which men most aspire,

Lovely, precious and costly things,

But not my heart’s desire.

Many a man has a secret dream

Of where his soul would be,

Mine is a low verandah’d house

In a tope beside the sea.

Over the roof tall palms should wave,

Swaying from side to side,

Every night we should fall asleep

To the rhythm of the tide.

The dawn should be gay with song of birds,

And the stir of fluttering wings.

Surely the joy of life is hid

In simple and tender things!

At eve the waves would shimmer with gold

In the rosy sunset rays,

Emerald velvet flats of rice

Would rest the landward gaze.

A boat must rock at the laterite steps

In a reef-protected pool,

For we should sail through the starlit night

When the winds were calm and cool.

I am so tired of all this world,

Its folly and fret and care.

Find me a little scented home

Amongst thy loosened hair.

Give me a soft and secret place

Against thine amber breast,

Where, hidden away from all mankind,

My soul may come to rest.

Many a man has a secret dream

Of where his life might be;

Mine is a lovely, lonely place

With sunshine and the sea.

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Poems in English 

• Yarrow Revisited by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Written With A Slate Pencil On A Stone, On The Side Of The Mountain Of Black Comb by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Written Upon A Blank Leaf In “The Complete Angler.” by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Written In Very Early Youth by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Written in March by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Written in London. September, 1802 by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Written In Germany On One Of The Coldest Days Of The Century by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Written In A Blank Leaf Of Macpherson’s Ossian by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• With Ships the Sea was Sprinkled Far and Nigh by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• With How Sad Steps, O Moon, Thou Climb’st the Sky by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Who Fancied What A Pretty Sight by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Where Lies The Land To Which Yon Ship Must Go? by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• When To The Attractions Of The Busy World by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• “When I Have Borne In Memory” by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Weak Is The Will Of Man, His Judgement Blind by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Water-Fowl Observed Frequently Over The Lakes Of Rydal And Grasmere by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Waldenses by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• View From The Top Of Black Comb by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Vernal Ode by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth
• Vaudracour And Julia by William Wordsworth by William Wordsworth

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