Light is sufficient to itself —
If Others want to see
It can be had on Window Panes
Some Hours in the Day.
But not for Compensation —
It holds as large a Glow
To Squirrel in the Himmaleh
Precisely, as to you.
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Of their peculiar light
I keep one ray
To clarify the Sight
To seek them by — -
Pass to thy Rendezvous of Light,
Pangless except for us —
Who slowly for the Mystery
Which thou hast leaped across! -
The Fingers of the Light
Tapped soft upon the Town
With "I am great and cannot wait
So therefore let me in."
"You're soon," the Town replied,
"My Faces are asleep —
But swear, and I will let you by,
You will not wake them up."
The easy Guest complied
But...The Poets light but Lamps —
Themselves — go out —
The Wicks they stimulate —
If vital Light
Inhere as do the Suns —
Each Age a Lens
Disseminating their
Circumference —Under the Light, yet under,
Under the Grass and the Dirt,
Under the Beetle's Cellar
Under the Clover's Root,
Further than Arm could stretch
Were it Giant long,
Further than Sunshine could
Were the Day Year long,
Over the Light, yet over,
Over the Arc of the...- « first
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