He traced through the miles br surrounded by grasses, rounded by tares br of sweet sweat, energy and experience br in the voyage of life. br br Hope what; that he’s a passenger br So stagnant in a moving thing. br By inheritage he is bold, br and a noble of lords, br having nay and yea done by them. br br For him who slept timely br and penniless and him who is plentiful br but have slept, become children in a twinkle. br br In eyeful the world is small br And upon the eye; the mouse. br For his wisdom is right betwixt light and night. br br As for noble of lords whom by vain so bold br announces, come here, go there. br I can buy your spirit with a pound, br so evil allow and deny. br br Obeying command to order. br Yes! Yes! ! Yes! ! ! br Staying lo the ray. br Centgrating to crouching earth. br Not at a time, swinging left nor right, br to the mind that is the mind. br br And now he thinked it wisdom. br What a man dying as a child.