He is in love with the land that is always overThe next hill and the next, with the bird that is never,Caught, with the room beyond the looking glass.He likes the half-hid, the half-heard, the half-lit,The man in the fog, the road without an ending …
A.S.J. Tessimond, The Collected Poems of A.S.J. Tessimond
poetic, romantic, romanticism