Sonnet I lay foundations for castle walls Hath I to hide and live within glass rooms , Where hushed I'd graze on taken moments past and dream of eastern rise in air balloons . Though seasons change, the flower of the sun protects my soul from all Novembers cold . And summers fayre and starry starry nights do not the candle but the mirror hold . The love of blue eternal skies I found reflected in the lightening of those eyes. So long as sailors cross the dreaming sea, Much more is this and will abide in me .