“Though fancy and the might of rhyme,That turneth like the tide,Have borne me many a musing time,Beloved, from thy sideAh yet, I pray thee, deem not Sweet,Those hours were given in vain;Within these covers to thy feetI bring them back again”Help us translate this quoteArchibald Lampman Dedication to His Wife, Among the Millet and Other Poems (J. Duire & Son Ottawa 1888).