From the red rose-flowers' fiery transience; Or are we kindled, you and I, to be!

but why not—? three of them black in shadow, two of them bright

I see right well how I ought to be grateful, After much struggling and loss in love and in the world of man, the protagonist throws in his lot with a woman who is already married. Together they go into another country, she perforce leaving her children behind. The conflict of love and hate goes on between the man and the woman, and between these two and the world around them, till it reaches some sort of conclusion, they transcend into some condition of blessedness Within my body, cry out to the dreaming soul