A little dog disturbed my trust in Heaven. I praised most faithfully All the great things that be, Man's pain and pleasure even, I said though hard this weighing Of pains and tears and praying...
Cean duv deelish, beside the sea I stand and stretch my hands to thee Across the world. The riderless horses race to shore With thundering hoofs and shuddering, hoar, Blown manes uncurled. ...
When the dark comes, 'Is this the end?' I pray, No answer from the night, And then once more the day. I take the world again Upon my neck and go Pace with the serious hours....