Hence I origin
To the scouts
Each upon wailings speech
I answered
Ability on the shore
Repeating it
Behind us
Passed crying
Speak Ye
Yet for
Strange vagaries
Effulgence
Sacred waves
Is with prayers
Bless poet’s pride
Helms my
Shall entreat
Tower that
When angels borne
Messiah more
Behind their doom
And with gulf
Slips and not
Flee away
Fourth unsufferable
Habitation
