Elements

Not to spoil the child, spare him you

And be Moses with a sudden rod. The water

You part is all attached; O but better

Break the Red umbilical Sea in two.

Your neighbor and you are old strangers. Who

Is in the yard at night with a dancing satyr,

Playing on a jews-harp? He'll catch you soon or later

But put up snow palings. That you can do.

Away now. Away from mother and all.

Your sister is your brother but neither is

In want of a waterfall unless you gauge

The clouds from injury. Only unseal

To the lover; he will grow in rain like this,

Grow at the roots, grow at the greener edge.