I Cling To Nowhere Until I Fall

I Dwell In Possibility.

Wonder Is Not Precisely Knowing.

Eternity' Is There, We Say, As Of A Station. Meanwhile, He Is So Near, He Joins Me In My Ramble? Divides Abode With Me? No Friend Have I That So Persists As This Eternity.

Exultation Is The Going Of An Inland Soul To Sea Past The Houses, Past The Headlands Into Deep Eternity! Bred As We, Among The Mountains Can The Sailor Understand The Divine Intoxication Of The First League Out From Land?

The Spider As An Artist Has Never Been Employed- Though His Surpassing Merit Is Freely Certified.