A Dream Within a Dream

It takes this kisses on the face!
And, in the separation of you maintaining,
thus left to it much me confesses—
You n' do not be erroneous, which judges
That my days were dream;
However if l' did hope was controlled
In one night, or a day,
A vision, or not,
Therefore go more than less?
All which we see or we seem
Are only dream all' ; interior of I dream.

I am laid out in the means of howling
D' an edge still-tormented dell' ;
Receipt outside and o' carry out all' ;
Interior of my grain of the hand of sand dell' ;
However-- How little of! however as they crawl
By my bar with that deep,
While I shout--by considering that I shout!
God or of! Can me do not take
Them with tight with a narrow hook?
God or of! I cannot preserve
A dell' ; cruel vagueness?
It is very that we see or seem
But I dream all' ; interior of do I dream?