“Listen! for I can launch you on the stream
Will roll you to the shores of her own land....
I could be sworn you never learned to dream,
But every night you take with careless hand
What chance may bring? I’ll teach you to command
The comings and the goings of your spirit
Through all that borderland which dreams inherit.
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“You shall have hauntings suddenly. And often,
When you forget, when least you think of her