Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art — Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like Nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores, Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors —
No — yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft swell and fall, Awake for ever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.
A/N: Yeah, i don’t like endings like those so that means i have to continue it. Thank you so much for the comments you guys have been sending in. Without the lovely support I get, I would have never continued.
Synopsis: Alexa returns back home from a terrible day at work only to get worse news from her long time boyfriend, Tom.
After spending the last few weeks fangirling over my dear sweet, goofy, singing, and dancing Tom Hiddleson. I got the greatest idea he could play Masterharper Robinton in a silver screen adaptation of Anne McCaffery’s books. He really fits the bill of the beloved Pernese man. Wouldn’t that be grand?