To a Friend by Amy Lowell
Amy Lowell just knows her stuff!
To a Friend
By Amy Lowell
I ask but one thing of you, only one,
That always you will be my dream of you;
That never shall I wake to find untrue
All this I have believed and rested on,
Forever vanished, like a vision gone
Out into the night. Alas, how few
There are who strike in us a chord we knew
Existed, but so seldom heard its tone
We tremble at the half-forgotten sound.
The world is full of rude awakenings
And heaven-born castles shattered to the ground,
Yet still our human longing vainly clings
To a belief in beauty through all wrongs.
O stay your hand, and leave my heart its songs!

I love this one and don’t think I’ve read it before - as far as I remember it’s not in the selection edited by Honor Moore that is my basic Lowell book. Thanks!
My pleasure! I picked up Amy Lowell’s complete poems at Half Price Books, but I haven’t read all her poems as of yet.