XIV
As sponges gather moisture from the earth
Whereon there is scarce any sign of dew;
As air infecteth salt: so at my birth
All these were unperceiv'd, yet near and true:
Not by reflexion, and distinctly known,
But by their efficacy all mine own.
As sponges gather moisture from the earth
Whereon there is scarce any sign of dew;
As air infecteth salt: so at my birth
All these were unperceiv'd, yet near and true:
Not by reflexion, and distinctly known,
But by their efficacy all mine own.