Earth Is Crammed With Heavens.

The Peerless Cup Afloat Of The Lake-lily Is An Urn Some Nymph Swims Bearing High Above Her Head.

Who Knows Most, Doubts Most; Entertaining Hope Means Recognizing Fear.

That Great Brow And The Spirit-small Hand Propping It.

Truth That Peeps Over The Glass's Edge When Dinner's Done.

Just For A Handful Of Silver He Left Us, Just For A Riband To Stick In His Coat.