II
Walk up! walk up! Well, you’re a stranger now;
But that won’t last. It’s excellent rare fun
Up here; but as we’ve much to see, allow
Me to begin at once. Now, there’s the Sun.
Where you come from I doubt that there was one
Or aught to match it; ’tis too far to touch,
But has its use, natheless, which is to run
From end to end of heaven, and give rays such
As may suffice to warm and light our earthly hutch.