CXXXVI I STEPPED from plank to plank So slow and cautiously; The stars about my head I felt, About my feet the sea.

909 I make His Crescent fill or lack— His Nature is at Full Or Quarter—as I signify— His Tides—do I control—

661 Could I but ride indefinite As doth the Meadow Bee And visit only where I liked And No one visit me

I counted till they danced so Their slippers leaped the town, And then I took a pencil To note the rebels down. And then they grew so jolly

805 This Bauble was preferred of Bees… By Butterflies admired At Heavenly—Hopeless Distances— Was justified of Bird—

You said that I “was Great”'—one… Then “Great” it be’—if that pleas… Or Small’—or any size at all’— Nay’—I’m the size suit Thee’— Tall’—like the Stag’—would that?

Wild Nights! Wild Nights! Were I with thee, Wild Nights should be Our luxury! Futile the winds

66 So from the mould Scarlet and Gold Many a Bulb will rise— Hidden away, cunningly, From saga…

It stole along so stealthy Suspicion it was done Was dim as to the wealthy Beginning not to own -

990 Not all die early, dying young— Maturity of Fate Is consummated equally In Ages, or a Night—

256 If I’m lost—now That I was found— Shall still my transport be— That once—on me—those Jasper Gate…