The Riddle we can guess
We speedily despise -
Not anything is stale so long
As Yesterday's surprise -
My life closed twice before its close -- It yet remains to see If Immortality unveil A third event to me So huge, so hopeless to conceive As these that twice befell. Parting is all we know of heaven, And all we need of hell.
Go tell it" -- What a Message -- To whom -- is specified -- Not murmur -- not endearment -- But simply -- we -- obeyed -- Obeyed -- a Lure -- a Longing? Oh Nature -- none of this -- To Law -- said sweet Thermopylae I give my dying Kiss --