VII

    think,

    Since first I steps of thy soul

    Move still, oill, beside me, as tole

    Bet me and ter brink

    Of obvious deat to sink,

    as caugo love, and taughe whole

    Of life in a new rhe cup of dole

    God gave for baptism, I am fain to drink,

    And praise its sness, S, hee anear.

    try, heaven, are changed away

    For here or here;

    And te and song . . . loved yesterday,

    (the singing angels know) are only dear

    Because t in hey say.