Happiness is the light on the water. The water is cold and dark and deep.William Maxwell
- I dreamt that I dwelt in marble halls,
With vassals and serfs at my side.
- But I also dreamt, which pleased me most,
That you lov'd me still the same.
- The heart bowed down by weight of woe
To weakest hope will cling.
- The light of other days is faded,
And all their glories past.