to break upon a sleepers rest

    on the board.

    As I ion all, come all who can;

    Come old, necessitous. ed man;

    And bring beautys blind rambling celebrant;

    t

    through God-forsaken meadows; Mrs. French,

    Gifted h so fine an ear;

    the man drowned in a bogs mire,

    ry wench.

    Did all old men and women, rich and poor,

    rod upon this door,

    rage

    As I do no old age?

    But I hose eyes

    t are impatient to be gone;

    Go t leave hanrahan,

    For I need all y memories.

    Old lech a love on every wind,

    Bring up out of t deep considering mind

    All t you he grave,

    For it is certain t you have

    Reckoned up every unforeknown, unseeing

    plunge, lured by a softening eye,

    Or by a touch or a sigh,

    Into thers being;

    Does tion d

    Upon a ?

    If on t, admit you turned aside

    From a great labyrint of pride,

    Cole t

    Or anything called conscience once;

    And t if memory recur, the suns

    Under eclipse and tted out.

    III

    It is time t I e my will;

    I canding men

    t climb treams until

    tain leap, and at dawn

    Drop t at the side

    Of dripping stone; I declare

    t my pride,

    t were

    Bound neito Cause nor to State.

    Neito slaves t  on,

    Nor to tyrants t spat,

    ttan

    t gave, to refuse -

    pride, like t of the morn,