Ah Sunflower (in Short Poetry Collection 114 )

Ah Sunflower (in Short Poetry Collection 114 ) Ah Sun-flower! weary of time, Who countest the steps of the Sun: Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the travellers journey is done. Where the Youth pined away with desire, And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow: Arise from their graves and aspire, Where my Sun-flower wishes to go.