Perhaps The Early Grave Which Men Weep

When We Two Parted In Silence And Tears, Half Broken-hearted, To Sever For Years.

That Music In Itself, Whose Sounds Are Song, The Poetry Of Speech.

Till Taught By Pain, Men Know Not Water's Worth.

And Doubt And Discord Step 'twixt Thine And Thee.

When Newton Saw An Apple Fall, He Found In That Slight Startle From His Contemplation- 'tis Said (for I'll Not Answer Above Ground For Any Sage's Creed Or Calculation)- A Mode Of Proving That The Earth Turn'd Round In A Most Natural Whirl, Called 'gravitation'; And This Is The Sole Mortal Who Could Grapple, Since Adam, With A Fall, Or With An Apple.