• I know where Wells grow — Droughtless Wells —

    Deep dug — for Summer days —

    Where Mosses go no more away —

    And Pebble — safely plays —


    It's made of Fathoms — and a Belt —

    A Belt of jagged Stone —

    Inlaid with Emerald — half way down —

    And Diamonds — jumbled on —


    It has...