Here you will find the Poem Lost! of poet Leon Gellert
A moon upon a moonlit sea To me thou art; And every shining part Of heaven belong to thee; And in my deepest dreams Those little timid beams Come down to me. Art as a faintly perfumed flower In perfumed glades; And in the sombre shades At every falling shower Of rain, or shroud of dew, Each broken, blistered willow knew A fragrant power. And yet thou art a woman too No less then these; Thou art by lands and seas A woman that I knew. And I would know the more; But now the lovely shore Is lost to view.