Escaping backward to perceive
The Sea upon our place —
Escaping forward, to confront
His glittering Embrace —
Retreating up, a Billow's height
Retreating blinded down
Our undermining feet to meet
Summary
Escaping backward to perceive
The Sea upon our place —
Escaping forward, to confront
His glittering Embrace —
Retreating up, a Billow's height
Retreating blinded down
Our undermining feet to meet
They ask but our Delight —
The Darlings of the Soil
And grant us all their Countenance
For a penurious smile. They ask but our Delight —
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