J.W.Waterhouse

Psyche Opening the Golden Box   c. 1903

" And there shall be for thee all soft delight

That shadowy thought can win,  

A bright torch, and a casement ope at night,               

To let the warm love in!"

Ode to Psyche

John Keats

The tide is full, the moon lies fair

Upon the straits;--on the French coast the light

Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand,

Glimmering and vast, out in the tranquil bay.

Come to the window, sweet is the night-air!"

Dover Beach

Matthew Arnold