I bring you with reverent hands The books of my numberless dreams, White woman that passion has worn As the tide wears the dovegrey sands, And with heart more old than the horn That is brimmed from the pale fire of time: White woman with numberless dreams, I bring you my passionate rhyme.
1. What does the poet want to give to his beloved? 2. What are the feelings expressed? 3. What does the poet mean by "brimmed with numberless dreams"?