Wishfulness

Oh, ‘Give me the sun’, ‘the sun’,
or a “life of sensations”,
a maenad's mirth,
the “elfin grot”,
and see my yearning
turn to naught.
Else see me wither,
and “peak and pine”
cursed by the weird sisters’ kind,
upon the heather
that blew asunder ,
the poor life of Eustace Vye.